[Michael nearly rolls his eyes in return. Lucifer in close proximity to Castiel is like a bored cat batting around a wounded animal. At least wait until the execution is over to have your fun.
He looks down at Castiel again, bored, unmoved. The Apocalypse is so ten years ago.]
Does it matter? A dead angel is a dead angel. Only you two have ever proven an exception to the rule.
[Funny how that works. Perhaps there's a theory to be built around the type of angel the Summoning ritual latches onto. Maybe, for Michael, the future is not as much a dead end as he believes.]
Those billions of people would have gone to Heaven. Instead, they and the rest of humanity were eradicated. In the end, you saved no one.
[Castiel is on the receiving end of a lot of bad news at the moment, but Michael can't bring himself to care. He'd had the awareness of their Father's true nature gavaged straight into his thoughts courtesy of this very same angel, and he'd survived. So will Castiel.]
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He looks down at Castiel again, bored, unmoved. The Apocalypse is so ten years ago.]
Does it matter? A dead angel is a dead angel. Only you two have ever proven an exception to the rule.
[Funny how that works. Perhaps there's a theory to be built around the type of angel the Summoning ritual latches onto. Maybe, for Michael, the future is not as much a dead end as he believes.]
Those billions of people would have gone to Heaven. Instead, they and the rest of humanity were eradicated. In the end, you saved no one.
[Castiel is on the receiving end of a lot of bad news at the moment, but Michael can't bring himself to care. He'd had the awareness of their Father's true nature gavaged straight into his thoughts courtesy of this very same angel, and he'd survived. So will Castiel.]