[ His lips curl into a slight smile. A little joke, but he hears the truth in it. Happiness, as he's come to understand it, isn't something easily obtained. ]
Isn't that a little disingenuous to your friends? [ A beat. ] I think they'd rather you also care about yourself rather than just not want them to die.
[ He closes his eyes as he shrugs his shoulders lazily. His heckles aren't rising because he doesn't feel like he's being treated like a lunatic; he still feels an unease in his stomach for saying so much, but at least he isn't thought of as a madman. ]
I am a priest and while I can't maintain any positive relationship, I do care about people. [ Vincent makes a noise in the back of his throat. He rather not admit that much about himself, but he presses on - and gets a little snippy because of his honesty. ] And you are, unfortunately, a person, Castiel.
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[ His lips curl into a slight smile. A little joke, but he hears the truth in it. Happiness, as he's come to understand it, isn't something easily obtained. ]
Isn't that a little disingenuous to your friends? [ A beat. ] I think they'd rather you also care about yourself rather than just not want them to die.
[ He closes his eyes as he shrugs his shoulders lazily. His heckles aren't rising because he doesn't feel like he's being treated like a lunatic; he still feels an unease in his stomach for saying so much, but at least he isn't thought of as a madman. ]
I am a priest and while I can't maintain any positive relationship, I do care about people. [ Vincent makes a noise in the back of his throat. He rather not admit that much about himself, but he presses on - and gets a little snippy because of his honesty. ] And you are, unfortunately, a person, Castiel.
So, I care about your miserable life, as well.