Cas was currently lounged against a large pillow, lazily re-packing his pipe. The room was hazy and smelled sweet of drugs, and the dim light set an ambiance that he rather liked. It wasn't a night that he was planning to lead an orgy. Just a regular low key evening, no missions, nothing to do but try and feel something other than this overwhelming ( Read more... )

Cas really had no concept of the passage of time now. Logic was something that was beyond his reach with Lucifer taunting him and laying on the guilt every second of every day, but if he were able to think about his situation, he would realize that remaining here was hardly going to be the protection it was intended to be. Eventually, someone would ( Read more... )

Cass knew what was going to happen. He should warn them, he should say something, but he just can't bring himself to. Because what can he say to them now ( Read more... )