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[The angel is sitting on his bench, when the video feed clicks on, hands folded together as if in prayer around the device. He looks sad - a sorrow that rests in his eyes is all too familiar, even if there has been no tears shed. He looked this way when he lost Dean and Sam. Now, he gets to live this all over again...]
[Which is why he is here, now. He swallows, noticeably, before he looks into the feed.] You ... You ...gods here. Please. Please bring her back. You have brought back so many and she - she has had such a short life to begin with. She deserves her chance, here. To grow old. I will not ask for me - I will never ask for me - but ... for her.
[He drops his head, a little, looking to the ground.] Please.