Anna dialed the number on the sheet and order a couple of things rather quickly. She wasn't going to be very picky right now, although usually she was. She was just glad to be eating something other than hospital food. Freedom looked good on her. She was honestly happy to be away, despite the fact that her parents were going to go into panic attacks when they realized she was missing. It was cruel, but she was trying not to think of that right now. They'd locked her up, so they could deal with her going missing for a few days or more.
Hanging up the phone, Anna flopped back on the bed again. She wanted a shower. A real shower. One where she could shave her legs without someone staring at her. But for the moment she didn't want to get out of bed to do it. So she watched Castiel. There was always this need to help him, to guide him, to take care of him. It was strange. Or it should have been.
"Do you... think this is weird? Or sudden?" It wasn't like they were running off to elope or creating a suicide pact. But wasn't it too soon to be so emotionally involved, even platonically? "I mean, it seems like it should be but... I don't feel like it is. It feels... normal, natural, something like that."