[ River is working in the hydroponics setup in the attic, so Castiel gets an excellent view of hands in dirt, small plants reaching towards the light. ] What do people do, trapped in a cage they never asked to be in?
How good of a shot? Eyes opened or closed? Fists opened or closed? Steady eyes, steady hands, steady minds? Are you easier to know than the other, your trench coat wearing former self, breaking all laws and rules of continuity.
[ People talked when he came and River listened. Why not? ]
You spoke like Book after the pages turned to ash in your hands. That won't happen to him. It happened to you? The icons rusted and hollowed no longer hallowed.
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Live. Mourn. Eat, drink, imbibe. Suffer. Laugh. Cry. Search. Organize. Plot. Build.
What all souls do.
How good of a shot? Eyes opened or closed? Fists opened or closed? Steady eyes, steady hands, steady minds? Are you easier to know than the other, your trench coat wearing former self, breaking all laws and rules of continuity.
[ People talked when he came and River listened. Why not? ]
You spoke like Book after the pages turned to ash in your hands. That won't happen to him. It happened to you? The icons rusted and hollowed no longer hallowed.
What do you want to do?