Atlantis was all shades of blue and green. And with the blue, gray and black of the expedition uniforms, a glimpse of pale beige was eye catching. Legs pumping, not wanting to keep them waiting, Dean turned a corner and caught the flash of pale colour, stopped and turned. A tall, dark haired man in a trenchcoat was standing at the end of the corridor. Cool, Castiel.
Castiel turned to face Zachariah directly, and said firmly, “Dean Winchester is safe, Zachariah. That is all you need to know.”
The change in mood was abrupt and the stream of disapproval and anger sudden. “What?” Castiel did not move as Zachariah closed the distance between them and grabbed the lapels of his coat. “Where is he?” The vessels face was less smooth this close, more wrinkled and worn.
Meeting Zachariah’s anger heavy glare, Castiel paused as he considered his response, “I have been occupied these past years with many things, Zachariah, but this recent search for Dean Winchester has lead me to discover several disturbing facts. You promised to keep him safe. You have not.” You tell him, Cas.
A firm, certain shake of the head, just like the human’s did, Castiel snapped, “No. You serve Raphael’s machinations. Michael is agreed on action only if the first seal breaks. There is no righteous man in Hell. Dean Winchester is safe. Why do you persist in pursuing this course?” ... Zachariah opened his mouth, no doubt to launch into yet another tirade but there was a knock on the door, and an urgent, “Agent Andrews, it’s an emergency.” Didn't see that coming, so Raphael and Zachariah are behind T&E, and still want to jump-start the Apocalypse. Will Michael stop them, after all Castiel and his Garrison don't seem to be blindly following the higher-ups because they say they're following God's will, so he won't be alone and What about Gabriel?
Finally Sam met her gaze, his own laced with anger and worry, “Two years? Really? I think you’re stalling. I haven’t figured out why, but whatever. We’ve got... I’ve got time to check on my brother.” The air of defiance was new, daring and after months of hand holding and coaching, Ruby was a little surprised. Yes, Sam's finally using his upper brain, at least this time it happened before he helped start the Apocalypse. Here's hoping he doesn't go back to Ruby like he did in the show.
Sure, he had no idea where Dean was at the best of times, and their connection was good and severed, but his brother had been a steady beat in his heart and soul for a lifetime. And now something was wrong. It was like Dean was gone, or missing, or something. Maybe even dead. Because try as he could to ignore it, a residual connection forged from a lifetime of Dean was poking him in the eye and saying, ‘Go find your brother, dumbass.’ Sam's inner voice sounds like Bobby.
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Date: 2011-02-18 11:28 pm (UTC)Cool, Castiel.
Castiel turned to face Zachariah directly, and said firmly, “Dean Winchester is safe, Zachariah. That is all you need to know.”
The change in mood was abrupt and the stream of disapproval and anger sudden. “What?” Castiel did not move as Zachariah closed the distance between them and grabbed the lapels of his coat. “Where is he?” The vessels face was less smooth this close, more wrinkled and worn.
Meeting Zachariah’s anger heavy glare, Castiel paused as he considered his response, “I have been occupied these past years with many things, Zachariah, but this recent search for Dean Winchester has lead me to discover several disturbing facts. You promised to keep him safe. You have not.”
You tell him, Cas.
A firm, certain shake of the head, just like the human’s did, Castiel snapped, “No. You serve Raphael’s machinations. Michael is agreed on action only if the first seal breaks. There is no righteous man in Hell. Dean Winchester is safe. Why do you persist in pursuing this course?”
...
Zachariah opened his mouth, no doubt to launch into yet another tirade but there was a knock on the door, and an urgent, “Agent Andrews, it’s an emergency.”
Didn't see that coming, so Raphael and Zachariah are behind T&E, and still want to jump-start the Apocalypse. Will Michael stop them, after all Castiel and his Garrison don't seem to be blindly following the higher-ups because they say they're following God's will, so he won't be alone and What about Gabriel?
Finally Sam met her gaze, his own laced with anger and worry, “Two years? Really? I think you’re stalling. I haven’t figured out why, but whatever. We’ve got... I’ve got time to check on my brother.” The air of defiance was new, daring and after months of hand holding and coaching, Ruby was a little surprised.
Yes, Sam's finally using his upper brain, at least this time it happened before he helped start the Apocalypse. Here's hoping he doesn't go back to Ruby like he did in the show.
Sure, he had no idea where Dean was at the best of times, and their connection was good and severed, but his brother had been a steady beat in his heart and soul for a lifetime. And now something was wrong. It was like Dean was gone, or missing, or something. Maybe even dead. Because try as he could to ignore it, a residual connection forged from a lifetime of Dean was poking him in the eye and saying, ‘Go find your brother, dumbass.’
Sam's inner voice sounds like Bobby.