Castiel, I just want to return home. Return to my rightful place as the champ, the #1, the winner of the grand ol' apocalypse. [He steps closer, frowning, eyes reddened and glowing.] I earned that spot — And it was taken from me. Unfairly.
This my vessel; my body. I won it fair and square — and someday, Sam will come around and see what I've created for us.
[There's a bone-deep chill, like winter has set in around the two of them; it tries to smother Castiel with its frigid temperatures, radiating from one particular, annoyed devil.]
A cleaner planet. Cleared of all the human weeds that had tarnished it. I want nothing else but that, and if I can't have it — then I'll tantrum until Sam remembers how much easier it is, when he doesn't have to fight so hard.
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What do I want?
Castiel, I just want to return home. Return to my rightful place as the champ, the #1, the winner of the grand ol' apocalypse. [He steps closer, frowning, eyes reddened and glowing.] I earned that spot — And it was taken from me. Unfairly.
This my vessel; my body. I won it fair and square — and someday, Sam will come around and see what I've created for us.
[There's a bone-deep chill, like winter has set in around the two of them; it tries to smother Castiel with its frigid temperatures, radiating from one particular, annoyed devil.]
A cleaner planet. Cleared of all the human weeds that had tarnished it. I want nothing else but that, and if I can't have it — then I'll tantrum until Sam remembers how much easier it is, when he doesn't have to fight so hard.