[ It feels like something cold has run down the back of his neck and along his spine. For a moment, Castiel can't hear anything over the static of his own mind.
He lowers the tablet. Doesn't want to respond, but at the same time... he knows he has to. ]
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He lowers the tablet. Doesn't want to respond, but at the same time... he knows he has to. ]
You found an opal