( He agrees, pulling away slightly — not far. No longer murmuring in her ear, but still hovering a little too close, their faces just a handful of inches apart. Sharing breath, sharing air.
He was human when he went into the water, or at least close enough to one. When you factor in the Mark, the wings, the powers, maybe not quite as human as his father would be comfortable with, but close enough. What walked out of the water, on the other hand... )
Now... well, let's just say I'm something a little more fun.
( The way his eyes flash black probably means something different to her than it would to Jo, or anyone from Dean's world. They look, if anything, alarmingly reminiscent to the way Geralt's did that day in the cave. He'll let her draw her own conclusions. )
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( He agrees, pulling away slightly — not far. No longer murmuring in her ear, but still hovering a little too close, their faces just a handful of inches apart. Sharing breath, sharing air.
He was human when he went into the water, or at least close enough to one. When you factor in the Mark, the wings, the powers, maybe not quite as human as his father would be comfortable with, but close enough. What walked out of the water, on the other hand... )
Now... well, let's just say I'm something a little more fun.
( The way his eyes flash black probably means something different to her than it would to Jo, or anyone from Dean's world. They look, if anything, alarmingly reminiscent to the way Geralt's did that day in the cave. He'll let her draw her own conclusions. )