Okay so yes it was ten shades of crazy that she’d agreed to go meet the angel and get him away from the ridiculous strip club he’d wound up in. She didn’t know if it had been a game, introduce the angel to the strippers. It was something Dean would have done, something she probably would have done once but she didn’t know now, Cas had gotten to her a long time ago and she wanted to keep that innocence alive as much as she could. Maybe it was stupid. It was definitely something Crowley would mock her for, but there it was all the same.
She'd seen him struggling and she'd reached out. Simple enough thing, getting a raised eyebrow from Sam as she handed him Emily's baby monitor and headed out to her car to drive across the city to rescue a stranded former Celestial that likely would have killed her on the spot long ago if he'd had his grace.
She spotted him quickly enough, he stood out amongst the usual clientelle of course and it wasn't just the clothes. He looked out of place. Like he didn't belong and it seemed that was a lot of the problem with Cas lately. Sam had told her about the police thing, and simply put it had been Jules not thinking. How was he supposed to just jump into the training when he didn't know the world. It could be a goal eventually sure, but unlike demons, the angels had never bothered to get to know their father's creation. Never bothered to care beyond keeping it safe from hell when finally they revealed themselves in the fight.
She beeped the horn and pushed the passanger door open as she pulled the car to a stop.
"Cas, over here" she called and sat back, wondering how inappropriate Highway to Hell would be on her CD player just now.
Possibly luckily for the conversation ahead she erred on the side of 'very'.