[ Everyone, he thinks, wishes they'd done things differently in the events that led up to the confrontation. He knows Sam feels responsible for Ciri going missing under his nose. Castiel believes he should've seen the signs sooner.
Hindsight is hindsight. In the end, it's over. They aren't unscathed, but they are alive. That's enough.
His heart beats the same slow, steady pace it often does. He's a touch bronzed from all that time under the desert sun, and being home in the city means he's a bit more put-together than he is when travelling. His hair was brushed, at least, sometime within the past 24 hours.
When he draws back, his fingers linger around her wrist. ]
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Hindsight is hindsight. In the end, it's over. They aren't unscathed, but they are alive. That's enough.
His heart beats the same slow, steady pace it often does. He's a touch bronzed from all that time under the desert sun, and being home in the city means he's a bit more put-together than he is when travelling. His hair was brushed, at least, sometime within the past 24 hours.
When he draws back, his fingers linger around her wrist. ]