[ castiel doesn't know what to say to all that. it can't possibly true. their father forsook them, but he wouldn't betray them so totally, would he—? castiel's eyes focus on something in the middle distance, a thought, a memory lingering uncomfortably. or perhaps just an uncomfortable feeling. he has a lot of those.
his gaze moves to jack, and then drifts away again. he moves down the cleaning aisle, heading toward the next, as though he's on a mission for something specific. he came here to ask about the job, but he thinks he might have to return at a later date. there's no way he can do the interview now. ]
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[ castiel doesn't know what to say to all that. it can't possibly true. their father forsook them, but he wouldn't betray them so totally, would he—? castiel's eyes focus on something in the middle distance, a thought, a memory lingering uncomfortably. or perhaps just an uncomfortable feeling. he has a lot of those.
his gaze moves to jack, and then drifts away again. he moves down the cleaning aisle, heading toward the next, as though he's on a mission for something specific. he came here to ask about the job, but he thinks he might have to return at a later date. there's no way he can do the interview now. ]
That sounds bad.