Well that's... promising. Castiel squirms a little, then nods, if only to himself, and licks his lips. Sam will be back tomorrow night... but it seems he has plans for tonight, as well.
"Hold on," he breathes into his phone, then walks into the living room. Informing Kevin that the dishes are done and he'll retire for the evening now to catch up on some reading is the perfect way to make sure he won't be disturbed - the prophet prefers not to let Castiel accidentally drag him into further research that he doesn't need to do, after all.
A little while later, the door to Sam's and Castiel's shared bedroom closes, and there's the distinct click of a key being turned.
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Date: 2014-06-18 02:03 pm (UTC)Well that's... promising. Castiel squirms a little, then nods, if only to himself, and licks his lips. Sam will be back tomorrow night... but it seems he has plans for tonight, as well.
"Hold on," he breathes into his phone, then walks into the living room. Informing Kevin that the dishes are done and he'll retire for the evening now to catch up on some reading is the perfect way to make sure he won't be disturbed - the prophet prefers not to let Castiel accidentally drag him into further research that he doesn't need to do, after all.
A little while later, the door to Sam's and Castiel's shared bedroom closes, and there's the distinct click of a key being turned.
"I'm alone now," he lets Sam know.