[ Cas nearly laughs - not because of Castiel. But because it occurs to him that he's held someone's hand like this before. Sam Winchester, the boy with the demon blood.
It feels like a life time ago - a strange sensation to him, eons old and once so vast and incomprehensible, not limited by the laws of nature, time and space.
Cas lets go of Castiel's hand and looks down, tears still swimming in his eyes.
Dean is dead, and Cas feels hollow and broken in his loss. ]
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It feels like a life time ago - a strange sensation to him, eons old and once so vast and incomprehensible, not limited by the laws of nature, time and space.
Cas lets go of Castiel's hand and looks down, tears still swimming in his eyes.
Dean is dead, and Cas feels hollow and broken in his loss. ]
Yeah. Yes. Please.