Castiel gave a shrug of his shoulders at the mention of Chinese, figuring that the food could be no worse or stranger than the pizza he had last ate. He couldn't wrap his head around why people would be tomatoes and cheese on a piece of dead. Huffing at the thought, Castiel shook his head, turning back toward her when she returned to the bed.
"Don't worry about what your brothers will think, Kinsley. As long as you are happy, in the long run, they should be happy as well. Right?" Castiel asked, raising an eyebrow as he studied her features.
"Don't worry about what your brothers will think, Kinsley. As long as you are happy, in the long run, they should be happy as well. Right?" Castiel asked, raising an eyebrow as he studied her features.
January 12th, 2017 at 10:35pm