Claire pushes some hair out of her face impatiently before crossing her arms. Shoulders curling inwards, her entire body language radiates tension.]
I don't care that you're up and at 'em. That's your business.
[ And she wouldn't let a near death experience or two keep her down and out either, so there's that. ]
But you don't get to wander off and almost die.
[ That's the part that rankles. He doesn't even remember that she can barely keep it together on a good day - that she doesn't know what she'd do if she lost him, the out-of-context Not-Yet-Dad, or Cas, the Absentee Pseudo-Dad.
Claire presses her lips together tightly, then shakes her head. ]
Take me with you next time. Wings stop looking cool when they're attached to a corpse, Bird Brain.
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[ Pot. Kettle. You know the drill.
Claire pushes some hair out of her face impatiently before crossing her arms. Shoulders curling inwards, her entire body language radiates tension.]
I don't care that you're up and at 'em. That's your business.
[ And she wouldn't let a near death experience or two keep her down and out either, so there's that. ]
But you don't get to wander off and almost die.
[ That's the part that rankles. He doesn't even remember that she can barely keep it together on a good day - that she doesn't know what she'd do if she lost him, the out-of-context Not-Yet-Dad, or Cas, the Absentee Pseudo-Dad.
Claire presses her lips together tightly, then shakes her head. ]
Take me with you next time. Wings stop looking cool when they're attached to a corpse, Bird Brain.