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This is actually nice. 
It’s really nice.
And I feel great. :) 

You guys are awesome, and thanks for letting me be your GM.

I can have her react to it, and we can do part of another round to flesh Sam’s next reaction out a bit.

Since we are all here, or will be eventually in the night, @Wolvena you can post one more time, since Sam isn’t standing with them. And then I’ll make a reply and Furie can hit Sam tomorrow.

So, @ActRaiserTheReturned, to what extent did Benjamin heal her and can he perform the magic on the glasses she’s wearing.

Cason and Annabeth

Annabeth tried to keep hold of Sam’s arm, as he spoke to Cason.  Cason growled, attempting to keep pressure on her chest as she cried and yelped at random intervals.  He became a slight bit concerned by a trickle of blood that ended up falling slowly from her nose.  That could have either been a result of an extreme explosion of power, or because of internal injuries.  He begged for the former.

He looked up at Sam before he pulled away, “I know about angels…but when this is overwith, and she’s okay…me and you.  We’re going to talk.  Alone.”

He watched him move away from Annabeth, giving him a tear filled sneer as he watched him.  His eyes were jet black, from stress and being so close to an angel.  He sniffled, showing a slight bit of soul in the demon, to the others as he stared down at her.

“You’re okay, darlin’.  I got you.”, he shushed her as he watched Esme start to work.  Annabeth was reaching around, her hands trying to find Sam as she did so.  Her brain was wanting his calm. Cason grabbed one of her hands, as Esme made her self known by touching the other.  He kissed Annabeth’s forehead here and there, trying to forget that her eyes were completely gone, and hard for him to look at, in place of her normal baby blues.

Annabeth squeezed Esme’s arm, her palm heating up a tiny bit against Esme’s skin with every knot that was tied in her skin.  Cason could feel his face heating up every time a knot was tied, as well, which was mostly because of Annabeth’s stress and pain.

When Esme began healing Annabeth a bit with her mind, he narrowed his eyes at her and asked, “What the hell are you doing?”

He then stopped the stare and glanced over at Benjamin, “Aren’t you a witch?  Witches do healing stuff all the time, within their ranks.  So, you wanna help…fix her.”

Wincing as he took his eyes down to her face, he kissed her forehead again and snapped his fingers, a pair of Ray Ban Wayfarers landing in his palm as he did so.  He unfolded them, and gently put the mover her eyes.

“Now you look badass.  Badass glasses.  Badass scars…”, Cason joked with Annabeth as he waited for Esme to finish the second round of stitches or for Benjamin to decide to be useful.  Either way, he was doing his best to keep her calm.

She smirked briefly, turning her head toward where she could feel Sam standing.  With the healing Esme had done, she could see clearly the situation that originally put them in danger.  She softly, and with a shudder, spoke, “It’s not your fault, you know…I don’t blame you.”

@Chulance What's the ETA on that opening post, sweetheart?

@Wolvena I had a great time.  I'm stuffed, slightly high, and in a great mood!  I am posting as we speak.

I went out to eat with my dad, and I've been away.  sorry for the delays.

The Winchesters don't trust witches, especially at this point in the story.  But with bigger fish to fry, I'm sure Cason will bring it up when this is all resolved and quieted down.

My reasoning for letting Wolvena go first is to kind of make sure I can make a hefty post, to move the characters forward before Castiel comes in permanently.  There's heavenly work to do, once Cas gets here.

Dean sniggered with her when she joked, “I have a clean and innocent mind…”

He stepped up behind her and watched every step she made as she mixed hair dye. He had no idea about these things, but he had never really been with women long enough to learn about them. As he watched her intently, zoning out, he jumped a bit when she asked him to help her out.

“Yeah! Anything!” He quickly said before realizing she was asking for something to put her hair up with. He dug through a couple of drawers, rummaging and feeling almost like was intruding, before coming up with a hand full of hair ties and a few things that looked like clips, “These? Do you need help putting it up?”

He had a soft and proud smile on his face from finding the items, and laughed a bit over how innocent this moment seemed.

I’m gonna post again here in a bit, but I’m thinking of letting Wolvena do her thing first and then I’ll come in. So feel free to move Esme.

@ActRaiserTheReturned Cason kinda mentioned it already

@Wolvena Mwahaha Yes. Lick. 

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