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castiel couldn’t help but stare, lips slightly parted. his head tilted in confusion, eyes narrowing. it wasn’t the first time he’d seen someone who was supposed to be dead alive again, but this… well, he hadn’t expected it. he thought for a moment, emotions and feelings flooding over him that had long since been repressed.
“i did, actually. i missed you very much,” he smiled, taking a step closer to the demon. “how did you manage to come back?”
His step forward was met with one of her own, almost as if it were a challenge.
Truthfully, invading his personal space just felt natural. Like there was something drawing her to him. Or perhaps that was all part of the game.
“I didn’t go anywhere, Clarence. Did you really think that sniveling rat could take me out? My father improved me a few apocalypses ago, made me one of his Knights. I just let Crowley think he won, got a witch to help cover my tracks and since then I’ve been biding my time.” A hand snakes out to tug at his tie, firm but playful. “But I’m done waiting and hiding. A girl only has so much patience...” Meg purrs, leaning closer still.
“So what do you say we get to making up for lost time?”
