For beees

[lotsoflaughs]

It's a reasonably warm and sunny day and Gabriel is sitting on a park bench, leaning back against it with his arms folded over his chest and legs stretched out in front of him, a backpack sitting on the ground by the bench. He's watching the kids playing in the playground area when he gets distracted by Castiel's arrival. He turns his head to look at him before squinting. Okay, there's sure something going on. "Hey. This is a bit of a time hop for you, isn't it?"

And maybe a bit more than that, he isn't entirely sure. "You seem to be about a century off from when you're supposed to be."

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[beees]

Castiel takes a look around. This isn't where he intended to be, or even when. Which means - what a shock - something has gone horribly wrong. What's actually shocking, though, is the first person he hears - the first person he sees - is Gabriel. Gabriel who is supposed to be dead, at the hands of Lucifer. His head tilts and his brow knits in his confusion.

"Gabriel. You're alive."