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[It's a while after they've all woken up that Dean finally makes this call. This isn't what he planned for Castiel's coma, but he supposes it's one way to fix it. He still wishes his best friend was still here, and the distress in his green eyes is obvious even if he's trying to keep calm. All the overwhelming things in this world are making him twitchy enough, and now he doesn't have Castiel here to talk to about it.
Still, he manages to turn the video feed on and get this message out there. Certain people need to know and he's not sure how many friends Castiel made here.]
Castiel went home. He's not here. I've searched, and his name isn't in the list. [He clenches his jaw and swallows thickly.] If he had business with anyone, you can bring it to me. I'll handle it. Deliveries and baked goods, right? Well, you can have your crap delivered but I'm not bakin' for you.
[He takes a slow, shaking breath in and just turns the feed off.]
Private to Sam
[Dean looks a little less composed now it's private.] Before you go freakin' out, you return to where you were snatched from, in the same condition you were in. He's not gonna be in a coma when he gets back.