I, uh... am a wavelength of celestial intent. Concentrated light and energy. I'm about the size of your Chrysler Building. Give or take. Well, uhm. Used to be, of course.
I don't know, It's freaked some people out before.
[Like Dean.
Skye has met some--
Interesting people, since arriving here, but what Cas tells her floors her. Especially when she grew up in a Catholic orphanage where religion was shoved down her throat.]
Like an angel?
[She says the words slowly, hoping he meant something else, because she hadn't prepared to have her beliefs shaken. Again.]
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[ Cas smirks a little. ]
I, uh... am a wavelength of celestial intent. Concentrated light and energy. I'm about the size of your Chrysler Building. Give or take. Well, uhm. Used to be, of course.
no subject
[
Like Dean.Skye has met some--
Interesting people, since arriving here, but what Cas tells her floors her. Especially when she grew up in a Catholic orphanage where religion was shoved down her throat.]
Like an angel?
[She says the words slowly, hoping he meant something else, because she hadn't prepared to have her beliefs shaken. Again.]
no subject
[ Oh, was she hoping to catch a break here? Cas has no mercy for breaking people's world views. ]
Like a fallen, fucked up angel.
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Now? Now she actually believes him, which is terrifying.]
Oh my—-
[Maybe she shouldn’t finish that sentence.]
What happened?
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He doesn't mind it. Take God's name in vain - as if He's still around to care.
What happened? Dean did. ]
Rebellion. End of the world. All that fun stuff.
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I'm sorry.
[It felt like the most appropriate response, even if she's still trying to process all of this.]
How long have you--?
[On earth? Been like this?]