Make no mistake, I'm not as human as I look. Know me as Raguel. I've been waiting in the shadows of your world for a long time. tracking; amicumxdeus
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It was the least he could do, after everything Dean and his brother had gone through. "With what, exactly?"
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“Yep.”Dean nodded.”I need your help.”
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"Gabriel." Visibly, his only reaction was the barely noticeable quirk of an eyebrow - had anyone noticed, perhaps they'd take it for surprise, or something else. "..I thought you were dead."
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“Raguel, long time no see.”
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Tell him that his dad wasn't a God.
{I can argue perfectly well by myself.}
You'd never even spoken to humans before this year.
That, at least, was true; acquiescing without much further protest, his head tilted minutely at Sam, eyes narrowing the slightest degree. "Your father was not God."
A pause. Jaime was uncharacteristically silent. "I'm sure you know what happened to Lucifer when he disobeyed. Why would anyone want to risk that after his fall?"
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"Not.. exactly."
Hunting in a sense, he supposed;; answers, maybe, to why all of Heaven had suddenly fallen. Not the type of hunting that he meant, though. It would be terribly easy to do so, to assimilate, and help them -- but it was too violent. Demons didn't choose to be demons, as uncomfortable as they tended to make him.
He was not entirely sure he would be able to hunt anything without feeling somewhat guilty. It was probably a fault.
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"There's no need to apologize." His eyes flicked around the room, briefly, before coming back to rest on her. "I am Raguel."
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“I did…didn’t mean to. Sorry.”
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Do you not spend your whole lives communicating?

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Oh. Hello? I, um.
Sorry. It’s - I’m not very well versed in communication, yet.

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"--Castiel." For the briefest second, he inclined his vessels head the barest degree. "It's been a while."
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"You were praying, I assume." Gray eyes came to rest on Dean's face, unblinking. "Or something of the sort."
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“Not really..” Dean said giving the man a curious look.

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"--I'm very well aware of who you are. It's been a long time."

My name is Castiel.
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"You heard right." His gaze remained, unmoving, locked with Dean's. "And you're Dean Winchester."
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“So you are the first archangel as I heard,or as I read.Am I right?”
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"--You called for me?"
#maryjowinchester#greetings#((HEY THERE FRIEND#i apologize for my lack of gifs they are all on my laptop))
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All security he may have had left him as soon as he felt the ever-so-familiar presence of Lucifer, bringing back the barest whispers of eternity old memories. A split second passed, fleetingly, his eyes widening and something like panic seeming to run through his veins. And then, abruptly, it was replaced with something akin to confusion. This was.. not the Lucifer of this time. Not the one he knew. "--Lucifer." He inclined his vessel's head the barest degree, eyes remaining on his brother's face. "...What are you doing in this time?" It wasn't as if he would get any answers without asking, after all. And curiosity was tugging at him, pushing him into wanting to know simply for the knowledge.
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"--What is it that you seek?"
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((forgive me for being so horribly selective with replies. internet is sparse and i despise posting on my phone. i solemnly swear to reply to everything when i'm home.))
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"--Michael." The faintest of smiles made itself known, the corners of his lips curving upwards minimally at the sight of the other. "It's good to see you."
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