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Leftover candy... It's very good.

My head...

What's going on?

[This is the most broken sounded the angel will ever be. His voice catches before he speak and a sound that could be called a sob escapes him.]

Dean...

Well. That was interesting.

[Bobby]

We need to talk.

[Bill]

I think I'm going to be hitting the road soon. I just heard some 'angel of the lord' has been making his way across the nation. Sounds like our self proclaimed God, and in his wake, weird shit's happening.

[Sam]

We need to talk. And I won't take no for an answer. In fact, if you don't answer me, I'm going to storm Torchwood, and drag you out of there myself to talk to you.

[Castiel]

Your copy is causing a lot of trouble, you know? There isn't much I can do about it, but I can take care of the weird shit that's been happening around him. Monsters seem to be going haywire instead of laying low. Plus, the vampire killings around here are getting out of hand. No one's doing anything but the local police, and they're going to get themselves killed.

Anything from angel radio?

Happy birthday Dean.

I'm...sorry the other you can't celebrate his birth. Or the one that passed.

Liz was right. In a few areas, it is snowing.

I wish it would snow soon. It looks very beautiful outside when it does.

What the hell is a wavelength of celestial intent?

I-I can't...

I think...

Castiel? Help

So I know you're busy and everything but... can I talk to you about something?

What just happened?

What happened to this fuckin' cure?!

And Liz isn't answering my calls... I want to know if she's okay. I need you to check since I'm still on fucking lockdown.

I'm scared that this will not work. And it's a terrible feeling.

Yet Dean seems

All right, loud mouth, ready to test this thing?

No guarantee it'll work yet but it ain't gonna kill you.

[Private to Castiel]

I'm assumin this is the way to get ahold of you. I've had a breakthrough with the vampire cure. I'm certain it won't kill him but I'm not so sure it'll actually work.

So... you can bring him here or you can bring me and the cure there. Either way, I have to be involved to collect data and make whatever adjustments may be needed. Non-negotiable.

I'm sorry. I had no idea this would

I have been studying human families in depth lately... as well as other aspects of human life. With the baby phoenix getting closer to hatching I have started to wonder... if the baby phoenix takes on the form of a human infant how will he be fed? Neither of us posses the proper equipment.

What do baby phoenixes eat?

Whoever did this to Dean's house had better make themselves known.

Why would you do that? Is it not enough that the man has died? Or do you just not care?

There's no one to punish me in the hierarchy. I don't care if I'm out of line anymo

I got us a present, darling. I think you'll be pleasantly surprised.

Especially since the stuff has become so hard to come by! It seems the humans wasted no time after that dragon attack.

I know this is probably awkward for you. Extremely awkward. This triangle of our's only really worked with Dean to gang up on or worry over. You don't have to keep an eye on me or anything. I think I'm going to make things easier on us both and just... head back to New Jersey for awhile. Maybe not permanently just until I'm able to get my walls back in place. Between losing him and Jimmy being...let's say in a bad place maybe distance is just the better option.

Last night, Adam and Dean both passed away.

You are all invited to their funeral to pay your respects. They'll be salted and burned before their burried. The graves were dug yesterday by Daryl.

Thank you all for your time and consideration.