[Angels can be hard notoriously hard to read, sometimes. Thankfully, Chuck has a bit of an advantage over everyone else. He's been watching them for a while. He's seen Anna in his visions quite a few times and while he doesn't understand her completely, he generally gets the gist of what she means. But he's not entirely certain of she's teasing him or if she's being completely serious. And so he glances in the direction she gestures to, gives a nod, and then looks back at her.
This is going to be his home now. Because he's stuck here for who knows how long.
He thinks he still might be in shock, but the gravity of the situation is just starting to hit him.
He's stuck here. He can't go home. Stuck in a place very far away from Ohio, and in a place with archangels and demons and who knows what else.
That's.... yeah, no, that's great.
And so when Anna makes her way into the kitchen, Chuck follows behind her, like a little lost puppy who's been abandoned and is following the first person who was kind to him. Because that's pretty much exactly what's happened.
But then Anna starts making him tea. An angel is making him tea. And while he would greatly prefer a giant glass of whiskey instead, tea isn't unwelcome so much as is it very strange. Chuck feel like he's having an out of body experience without having left his body. He stands off to one side of the kitchen, just watching her walk and talk because yep, this certainly is his life now.
He nods once more when Anna finishes her monologue. Balthazar and Gabriel asked the same of him already, and Lucifer and Raphael don't seem to be making any attempts to hide who they are.]
Oh, yeah, no, definitely. It's, uh, not a problem. Yeah. I promise, I won't tell anyone.
[Chuck the prophet, God, or whoever. When he makes a promise, he intends on keeping it at all costs. Anna's secret is certainly safe with him.]
But, uh. What did Cas say he was? [Thus far, Castiel has been the only one not to make a request of him. And if he's going to be keeping all these secret identities in order, he might as well start with it all straightened out.]
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This is going to be his home now. Because he's stuck here for who knows how long.
He thinks he still might be in shock, but the gravity of the situation is just starting to hit him.
He's stuck here. He can't go home. Stuck in a place very far away from Ohio, and in a place with archangels and demons and who knows what else.
That's.... yeah, no, that's great.
And so when Anna makes her way into the kitchen, Chuck follows behind her, like a little lost puppy who's been abandoned and is following the first person who was kind to him. Because that's pretty much exactly what's happened.
But then Anna starts making him tea. An angel is making him tea. And while he would greatly prefer a giant glass of whiskey instead, tea isn't unwelcome so much as is it very strange. Chuck feel like he's having an out of body experience without having left his body. He stands off to one side of the kitchen, just watching her walk and talk because yep, this certainly is his life now.
He nods once more when Anna finishes her monologue. Balthazar and Gabriel asked the same of him already, and Lucifer and Raphael don't seem to be making any attempts to hide who they are.]
Oh, yeah, no, definitely. It's, uh, not a problem. Yeah. I promise, I won't tell anyone.
[Chuck the prophet, God, or whoever. When he makes a promise, he intends on keeping it at all costs. Anna's secret is certainly safe with him.]
But, uh. What did Cas say he was? [Thus far, Castiel has been the only one not to make a request of him. And if he's going to be keeping all these secret identities in order, he might as well start with it all straightened out.]