[ Castiel falls silent again, then blinks, too blue eyes widening a little. It occurs to him that the statement is rather harsh, especially towards someone who apparently has some level of faith, and is... testy, for lack of a better words, with the specifics of Castiel's existence.
He holds up a hand, palm out. The gesture is almost apologetic, if slightly stilted and awkward. ]
God is... absent.
[ Castiel does not specifiy whether he means here in Beacon... or generally speaking. ]
It doesn't mean prayers go unheard, even the informal ones. Yours was... subtle. I might have missed it, were it not my day.
[ His user name on the network is thursday. Castiel hasn't got much faith, but he believes in Peter's brain enough to trust him to figure that one out. ]
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[ Castiel falls silent again, then blinks, too blue eyes widening a little. It occurs to him that the statement is rather harsh, especially towards someone who apparently has some level of faith, and is... testy, for lack of a better words, with the specifics of Castiel's existence.
He holds up a hand, palm out. The gesture is almost apologetic, if slightly stilted and awkward. ]
God is... absent.
[ Castiel does not specifiy whether he means here in Beacon... or generally speaking. ]
It doesn't mean prayers go unheard, even the informal ones. Yours was... subtle. I might have missed it, were it not my day.
[ His user name on the network is
I intruded. My apologies.