[ it seems like the only thing to say in response.
solid ground is something they all seem to take for granted, one way or another. castiel never thought his world could change. maybe the person dazai knew was the same. perhaps his future was snatched away for the sake of some greater cause— one dazai no doubt resents. he couldn't say if that cause was good. if it was worth it. if it was worth anything at all. it's not his place to make that judgement anymore, anyway.
the cage swings, the soft whine of rusted chains playing the backing vocals to their conversation. is this all intentional, he wonders? did echo let this happen? forcing vulnerability. intimacy. for its own causes. in that sense, playing along would mean playing into echo's hands. but despite castiel's inexperience with humanity, he knows the admission dazai just made is a personal one.
it's not something he would have said voluntarily.
the mumbled words that follow aren't meant for his ears at all. they reach them anyway. he could argue that it's his duty to keep dean safe— but he doubts that matters. instead, he makes an admission of his own.
it's been setting on the tip of his tongue since they were captured together. it's the one thing that feels like a worthy admission in this company. ]
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[ it seems like the only thing to say in response.
solid ground is something they all seem to take for granted, one way or another. castiel never thought his world could change. maybe the person dazai knew was the same. perhaps his future was snatched away for the sake of some greater cause— one dazai no doubt resents. he couldn't say if that cause was good. if it was worth it. if it was worth anything at all. it's not his place to make that judgement anymore, anyway.
the cage swings, the soft whine of rusted chains playing the backing vocals to their conversation. is this all intentional, he wonders? did echo let this happen? forcing vulnerability. intimacy. for its own causes. in that sense, playing along would mean playing into echo's hands. but despite castiel's inexperience with humanity, he knows the admission dazai just made is a personal one.
it's not something he would have said voluntarily.
the mumbled words that follow aren't meant for his ears at all. they reach them anyway. he could argue that it's his duty to keep dean safe— but he doubts that matters. instead, he makes an admission of his own.
it's been setting on the tip of his tongue since they were captured together. it's the one thing that feels like a worthy admission in this company. ]
... You were right, you know.
About Dean and I. About my... feelings.