[ There is a trenchcoated angel popping around the City, attempting to remove all of the mistletoe. Dean wanted him to help him keep people safe, and the mistletoe are obviously cursed, what with all the horrible, unwanted kissing going around. He briefly appears in the Square, arms full of mistletoe up to his chin, looking very smug. Castiel dumps
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What are you doing?
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[ Completely unfazed, Castiel goes about his business. ]
What are you doing?
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I was attending to my lunch. [ he wipes his fingers off with a handkerchief ] If you truly wished to remove all signs of the mistletoe, why are you throwing them all on this building?
[ is there something that Castiel really wants inside? ]
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What the hell are ya doing?
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Oh.
[ Oh right, a question. ]
I suppose I'm returning the deities' property to them. And if it isn't theirs, I'm sharing.
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[ Pause. ]
I don't think.
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I'm not sure whether to call it progress or not!
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[ But he shrugs. Oh, hey. It's you! ]
Someone else suggested I burn it...
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Do you like oranges?
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[ He's too curious to keep the space between them. Sexy has more layers than he can easily comprehend. And so he creeps toward her, very obviously scrutinizing. ]
...Perhaps you could tell me if I do.
[ It's a long shot, he's not sure exactly what she's capable of. Only that it seems like a lot. ]
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He's so proud. Honestly.]
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They don't care. It grows back so quickly, they don't have to.
[ He moves toward Dean to pluck one of the plants out of the corner of a door to demonstrate its immediate growth back into place, even as he tosses the picked one into the pile behind him. ]
But I thought I'd try.
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No, Dude, I'm proud of you.
[So proud in fact he's going to lean forward and kiss him.]
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