Good Grace

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Castiel walked quietly through a city in his vessel, which for pointing out purposes was very well taken care of the past few years. Gabriel had come back over the last years which was a good- and a bad- thing.

Castiel was walking without worry, knowing down on a burger that was given to him by a good friend of his in which would not be named right away. He went to take a bite, when his attention was grabbed by something falling from the sky loudly, and his eyes darted upwards.

"It's starting?" He questioned in a mutter, before stepping towards where it was falling, and he sighed, "Good Grace...". with a staticky whoosh, he flew off and vanished from sight.

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Gabriel was sitting in a café casually, across from him was non other than Balthazar, the Irish sassy feathers. Gabriel sat forward with a devious grin, sucking on a lollipop that had been given to him as a deal sealer, while Balthazar was sitting back with narrowed eyes, looking out the window.

"Gabri-..what is this?" He cut himself off, making Gabriel look out the window as well.

"Well well weeeeell!~" Gabriel cheered, standing up. "It has started Balthie!" He declared, vanishing. Which was followed directly by Balthazar, who didn't question anything.

Two human males watched them leave awkwardly, "Did they really just poof in the middle of a café?"

"Quiet Dean, you know angels and their stand out ways.." the other responded with a grunt. "Yeah but those two? Where do you think they are going?" Dean asked, looking at his brother. "Sammy don't ignor-- Hey!" He growled before shifting in his seat.

Sam sighed, "Dean. We have a job to do and it's not to watch angels." He pointed out realistically, before going back to his laptop.

Dean grumbled something about Sam being a little bitch.

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