[ Fortunately for Castiel, Dean has both (attempted) to explain the angels, and given Geralt a tome to fill in the remaining blanks. Of which there are many. So he understands when Castiel says brothers—though he does blink when he realizes Castiel used the plural. Who is—?
No. Fuck it. He doesn't need nor want to know. He came here to relax for at least one hour. Perhaps even two.
Geralt takes a drink. A long one. Then he regards Castiel for a moment. The Dimming. Last winter? A concern, that gap, but it's one he already knows can't be solved by a conversation in the hot springs.
Instead, he says, with no small amount of frankness, ] Then you should know I glimpsed your memories once. I saw you rescue Dean from hell.
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No. Fuck it. He doesn't need nor want to know. He came here to relax for at least one hour. Perhaps even two.
Geralt takes a drink. A long one. Then he regards Castiel for a moment. The Dimming. Last winter? A concern, that gap, but it's one he already knows can't be solved by a conversation in the hot springs.
Instead, he says, with no small amount of frankness, ] Then you should know I glimpsed your memories once. I saw you rescue Dean from hell.
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