Castiel (strappedonwings) wrote in ridgewayresort, @ 2010-10-07 07:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | castiel, jo harvelle |
Who: Castiel and Jo
When: After the angel gets all snotty
Where: Cas's bedroom
What: Magic soup
Rating: Medium
Status: Complete
Everything was stick.
His eyelids stuck to themselves, his shirt stuck to his back, his nose stuck to his breathing. His eyes burned, even in the low light and his lungs bubbles and chatted away to themselves as he lay, breathing fast and slow in turns. Neither way worked that well. He decided he didn't want to sit up again (he preferred his stomach contents to follow a less spectacular course) so all he could really do was lay on his damp back in his damp bed and summon a little help.
He had been content to just let Anna mojo him better but, then, Joanna made a far more interesting offer and so he was willing to suffer a little longer to explore that. If course, he had no illusions he was going to be getting anything more than soup and, maybe, a little cool water but he had missed Joanna and this was a certain way to ensure interaction. He also was genuinely curious about the soup.
He lay quietly and listened to the music of his lungs. He couldn't say he disliked the sound as much as he disliked the feeling.