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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No internet always sucks.

[lotsoflaughs]

"Probably. Whatever it wanted with the thing it stole from the bunker can't be good." Gabriel doesn't want a mess to clean up. The Winchesters are dead and they're still managing to cause aggravation. Granted, across time, but still.

Re: No internet always sucks.

[beees]

"No, I can't imagine it is." Castiel offers a bit of a smile, though, "It's good to see you doing this well for yourself."

[lotsoflaughs]

"Instead of being Kentucky Fried Chicken, extra crispy version?" he asks with a wry smirk.

[beees]

"Yes, exactly." Castiel nods.

[lotsoflaughs]

"Well, as you see, I'm fine and you have a demon to go make not fine." Best get to it, little brother before the demon manages whatever it stole the doodad for.

[beees]

"Yes, yes I do. Goodbye, Gabriel." There's the sound of wings, and Castiel is gone.

[lotsoflaughs]

That was quick. Ah well, not like Castiel really should have spent as much time there as he did. Time to go back to paying attention to the kids.