That was an understatement, but it still didn't negate the desire to punch Sam in the face. Such thoughts, such feelings unsettled Castiel, and he tried to calm his nerves with the drink. It seemed to work for everyone else.
"What did he tell you?" Castiel asked. He had to know.
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Date: 2009-11-03 04:37 am (UTC)"What did he tell you?" Castiel asked. He had to know.