#QAPSIEL. 004
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" that looks like it hurts. " @qapsiel — sent from this prompt (x) still accepting!
it’s strange how often this man seems to pop up in the most unexpected places. the law library at 8pm had been a bit of a stretch, but the corridors of a hospital at 2am almost makes him feel as if he’s being followed. but there are worse people to be followed by, he supposes, than handsome men with beautiful blue eyes.
‘ oh… hello. ’ he glances down at his wrist, encased in a bright pink plaster cast, and offers castiel a slightly bashful smile. ‘ i underestimated how much of a handful my daughter can be when there’s a climbing frame involved. the colour was her idea too, if you can believe it. ’
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he extends his arm out towards castiel without hesitation, so implicit is his apparent trust in him. it’s strange, really, that spending an evening together in a library can do that. truthfully, he doesn’t understand exactly how he managed to help, but castiel had seemed grateful enough when he’s left that hugh isn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
‘ if you’re looking to sign it, i haven’t got a sharpie. and i think my daughter might have some strong words for you if you sign it before she does. ’ he’d hate to see the person who upsets sofía, especially when it comes to the self-imposed rules that she’s set out.
THE LAWYER MAN WHO HELPED WITH THE GHOST CASE. Castiel is surprised to see him in the hospital but still grateful enough for his aid to stop and actually address him rather than check on the vampire victim the brothers had dumped in the hospital parking lot an hour ago.

"Yes, I believe that," he says with a short nod, "marketing makes young girls believe that pink is a very important color for them. I think it has something to do with a doll named Barbie." Anyway, he tilts his head and then squints at the hand placed in a plaster cast. He gestures briefly. "May I?"
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