cas glanced at the watch on his wrist. "oh, god, i gotta go." he said. "here's a ten, for lunch." he handed dean the bill and began walking outside to flag down a taxi. "cas, wait!" dean followed him, and handed him the money.
"keep your cash. and i'll take you wherever you need to go. c'mon," he led him back to his car, a shiny black impala. "where do you need to go?"
"lenox hill hospital, please."
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Fanfiction"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]
