@DeanTheDeaf > Dean Winchester. I lost /everything/ for /you/. A /human/ — that's the most severe crime I could've committed! And I did. >

@DeanTheDeaf > I hadn't any idea as to what happened because your stubborn /ass/ wouldn't inform me! You cannot say that I don't care." >

@DeanTheDeaf > His eyes flared with figurative fire, nostrils flexed, and his jaw clenched whilst he forced words through his teeth. >

@DeanTheDeaf > "I gave everything for you; you're not giving up." There was no question to it. Period.

@DeanTheDeaf Again, as he was shoved, the angel stumbled over himself in attempt to control his footing. "You're never last…" He >

@DeanTheDeaf > mumbled, an urgent hand lashing out to grab the hunter before he could walk away. This time, when approaching, Cas did so >

@DeanTheDeaf > with caution and compassion. He eased Dean, who opposed, to face him. "I apologize… Never again will I neglect your >

@DeanTheDeaf > prayers. I'll come straight ho—here." His expression softened, seeing how burdened Dean was and how his absence took a >

@DeanTheDeaf > major toll. "Please inform me as to what happened, Dean… Please." Cruel words were exchanged, and Castiel would never >

@DeanTheDeaf > part with that memory.

@DeanTheDeaf Castiel refused to voice his disappointment in Sam, for the time was not appropriate, and the conversation needed redirected. >

@DeanTheDeaf > "You and your brother had differing qualities. It's meant to be that way. You're not last; you've been my top priority for >

@DeanTheDeaf > awhile." And he could see how broken Dean was… "'Drop it'. It's time for bed. This is something to converse about when >

@DeanTheDeaf > you're not possessed by alcohol." Castiel attempted to direct Dean toward the bed. "You have a name. You're not simply a >

@DeanTheDeaf > brother."

@DeanTheDeaf "Sam could never part from you forever. We both are aware of that." Cas said whilst he urged Dean to lay his drunk ass down. >

@DeanTheDeaf > The night would be long for Castiel, he knew, for he would be up each hour stewing over what had been said and done. >

@DeanTheDeaf > "We will discuss this tomorrow." The angel stated matter-of-factly, dipping a single nod of his cranium.