The importance of privacy was something that he only started to understand
with Lucy. Though it wasn't to a small degree that Jack allowing to remain
an angel but with the benefits of human emotion and functions that it
started to click for him. As gross as it might sound, he had also started
to learn that changing cloths was a private endeavor as well. (No one
wanted to see a grown man changing in a laundromat much less in the
workplace.) Anyhow, one of the best experiences was tasting food and
sharing his passion for it. He had insisted Lucy also pack the lemon
meringue with the lot of baked goodies he brought.
A bubbly disposition certainly didn't hurt the reasons he fell in love with
her for. There was enough hopelessness in the world that the representation
of hope that came from Lucy wasn't a welcome change to his understanding of
what humanity could present in people. The Winchesters represented a
different light of hope. Lucy was very brave to say yes to convincing their
child. Even more so when she eventually wound up pregnant. There wasn't a
millisecond that Castiel didn't think the world of what she was risking and
tuned into light even when from where he stood. He'd fly to her side with a
moments notice if her or the baby's aura seemed in distress.
Some of those lessons have stuck but Castiel is older than the world itself
so some things will never change. He recognized that a long time ago and he
asked to promise that their child coming into the world will be better
versed in the ways of the world. They have that to look forward to at
least. Dean can never resist pie so Castiel can't blame him for pulling out
the flavors available to him. "Try the lemon meringue," he helpfully
provides with zero context. He's more fond of it the zinge of it than any
other flavor.
Cas at least recognizes that no one other than Dean himself can decide if
he's worthy of creature comforts. His hope is that Dean won't be able to
resist them forever by bringing them up. The whole town collected
everything from the homes not in use and brought them to the mayor's and
town storage facilities for those to shop and take what they desire
anytime. Nothing there was under lock and key. The more that Dean stalls,
the better the chance Cas has to look at the space. The TV might seem so
obvious in place that it almost goes unnoticed as he takes it all in; he
does notice the bedding has a healthy quality of bedding, and the sink has
a dirty dish or two to suggest Dean isn't neglecting his basic needs. Small
talk was never something either of them were good at anyway.
Cas is mindful of the first few bites Dean takes but opens his mouth after
the smacking dies down a bit. "I was afraid of this. I'll save the speech
about how sometimes you two are too pig-headed to get over yourselves."
Which Winchester is the worst, he'll never know. "I thought you should know
that Ruby and your brother had decided to join in matrimony in three days
time. You deserve the chance to make the right decision." Talk to Sam.
Attend. Castiel had seen enough human history to understand that weddings
were probably the most important milestone not just for those unified but
those in attendance as far as family formations seemed to tie into it.
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Date: 2024-09-05 07:10 pm (UTC)The importance of privacy was something that he only started to understand with Lucy. Though it wasn't to a small degree that Jack allowing to remain an angel but with the benefits of human emotion and functions that it started to click for him. As gross as it might sound, he had also started to learn that changing cloths was a private endeavor as well. (No one wanted to see a grown man changing in a laundromat much less in the workplace.) Anyhow, one of the best experiences was tasting food and sharing his passion for it. He had insisted Lucy also pack the lemon meringue with the lot of baked goodies he brought.
A bubbly disposition certainly didn't hurt the reasons he fell in love with her for. There was enough hopelessness in the world that the representation of hope that came from Lucy wasn't a welcome change to his understanding of what humanity could present in people. The Winchesters represented a different light of hope. Lucy was very brave to say yes to convincing their child. Even more so when she eventually wound up pregnant. There wasn't a millisecond that Castiel didn't think the world of what she was risking and tuned into light even when from where he stood. He'd fly to her side with a moments notice if her or the baby's aura seemed in distress.
Some of those lessons have stuck but Castiel is older than the world itself so some things will never change. He recognized that a long time ago and he asked to promise that their child coming into the world will be better versed in the ways of the world. They have that to look forward to at least. Dean can never resist pie so Castiel can't blame him for pulling out the flavors available to him. "Try the lemon meringue," he helpfully provides with zero context. He's more fond of it the zinge of it than any other flavor.
Cas at least recognizes that no one other than Dean himself can decide if he's worthy of creature comforts. His hope is that Dean won't be able to resist them forever by bringing them up. The whole town collected everything from the homes not in use and brought them to the mayor's and town storage facilities for those to shop and take what they desire anytime. Nothing there was under lock and key. The more that Dean stalls, the better the chance Cas has to look at the space. The TV might seem so obvious in place that it almost goes unnoticed as he takes it all in; he does notice the bedding has a healthy quality of bedding, and the sink has a dirty dish or two to suggest Dean isn't neglecting his basic needs. Small talk was never something either of them were good at anyway.
Cas is mindful of the first few bites Dean takes but opens his mouth after the smacking dies down a bit. "I was afraid of this. I'll save the speech about how sometimes you two are too pig-headed to get over yourselves." Which Winchester is the worst, he'll never know. "I thought you should know that Ruby and your brother had decided to join in matrimony in three days time. You deserve the chance to make the right decision." Talk to Sam. Attend. Castiel had seen enough human history to understand that weddings were probably the most important milestone not just for those unified but those in attendance as far as family formations seemed to tie into it.