Castiel will later not be proud of the fact that he's started simply tossing bodies out of his way but right now his mind is focused on one thought: find Dean.
"No, no," he murmurs to himself, snapping his wings out as he alights to a nearby roof, hands clenched as he scans the crowd.
He crouches down on the edge of the roof, body tense as he puts as much grace as he dares behind his voice and yells for Dean, listening hard for even the whisper of an answer.
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Date: 2013-12-29 08:05 am (UTC)"No, no," he murmurs to himself, snapping his wings out as he alights to a nearby roof, hands clenched as he scans the crowd.
He crouches down on the edge of the roof, body tense as he puts as much grace as he dares behind his voice and yells for Dean, listening hard for even the whisper of an answer.