Never More RP (A Supernatural Roleplay; Accepting)

[Autvmn]

Castiel just stands there watching, waiting, patiently.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean hung up after a minute, returning to the angel's side. "He wasn't happy, but he knows," he told Cass. After a moment, looking at the gas station, the male then said, "Will you smite me if I stole some food from here?" Honestly, he didn't think the angel would, but he asked just incase.

[Autvmn]

"No I wouldn't smite you but I wouldn't approve but. I didnt see anything." he turns around to put his back towards the gas station.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean nodded and walked off, taking whatever he needed. Soon returning with a bag in hand, Dean asked the angel, "So... where are we going?" He looked down the road, seeing nothing but the endless pavement. Were they going to walk down the road until they found something, or did the angel have something else in mind?

[Autvmn]

Castiel shrugged. "To your brother I assume." He just stares at dean. waiting for a response,

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

"And how are we going to get there?" If the angel had the halo, harp and wings deal, then possibly Castiel had some sort of short cut. Though, if they could just poof out of here, would Dean even want to do that? It seemed rather... frightening and insane, honestly, if he could do that. But, hadn't he witnessed and been through things that weren't supposed to actually exist?

[Autvmn]

"Well I can fly us there. If you'd like." He stands there waiting patiently for a response. Checking out the surroundings with his eyes.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean looked at him for a moment, unsure if he should say yes or no. After a long moment, he then said, "If it doesn't hurt, then all right." He watched how the angel inspected the area around them, and he raised a brow. Were angels always this observant?

[Autvmn]

Without answering he places his hand on deans shoulder and flies them off to wherever Sam is located, silently waiting for dean to knock on the door.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean felt extremely nauseated as they appeared at Sam's motel room. Putting a hand on the wall, trying to vomit, he finally moved to the door and knocked. The door opening after a good minute, Sam stared at him, throwing holy water on his face. Spitting it out, he glared slightly, looking at Castiel, then back to his brother. "One, I'm not a demon, shapeshifter, or any other supernatural being. Secondly"--he pointed to Cass--"this is Castiel, an angel of the lord." His brother didn't seem to believe him at first, but after a moment, he let the duo in.