Castiel is a better weapon (ofthursdays) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2013-02-16 22:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | castiel, much |
Who: Castiel and Much
What: An impromptu camping trip
Where: By the library
When: The night Dark leaves
Rating: Lowish
It was dark, cold, and clear. Cas wore far more clothing than he wanted to just to keep the sting of cold from those parts of his body he could. His face and hands were left exposed to ache. Two blankets and a small bag of food were wrapped up in his arms and he walked with purpose. The thing with Dark was close to over and none of his people had been lost to it. Dean was free of the town and Sam had kept out of it. Robin and Much too. That had meant Cas could stay out of it too. It meant the chance of the worst happening was lessened.
As it was Much still seem troubled but not devastated. It was odd for his friend to be so disconnected from his home with Robin. Has there been a fight? Did Much feel he wasn't welcome there? Cas knew what that felt like.
He walked along the river bank, a handy guide. He couldn't pass too far from Much that way. The smell of smoke was the first sign to hit him, a clue he was in the vicinity of his friend. Another minute and he could see the flames. He nodded a greeting as he walked into the orange light. "Good evening."