Yet, being the operative word. Meg liked to prefer "never" although, she had found herself thinking about the kid more often than not. Damn that Castiel.
"Hey, Kiddo," she said in that teasing, smarmy way but she did perk up and smile when she saw him. Right hand holding onto the collar of her shirt, she flung it over her shoulder and approached Rory to meet him not far from where she had been standing.