[ Cas is sitting cross legged on a beautifully pattered carpet in his room. The scent of sandalwood hangs in the air. There's a new plant in the corner, too.
Finally, something alive in this house.
At the ding of a message, Cas cracks open and eye, and allows the lure of interaction to pull him from meditation. The message itself makes his lips quirk. He's aware of what Charis gets up to. Thing has a mind of her own - but then, that is the purpose of her existence, he supposes. A part of him that is more free to act. ][ un: winchester ] i'm not. but i assume you refer to the crow?
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Finally, something alive in this house.
At the ding of a message, Cas cracks open and eye, and allows the lure of interaction to pull him from meditation. The message itself makes his lips quirk. He's aware of what Charis gets up to. Thing has a mind of her own - but then, that is the purpose of her existence, he supposes. A part of him that is more free to act. ]
[ un: winchester ]
i'm not. but i assume you refer to the crow?