[ It's always fascinating as hell when Cas smiles or laughs. It feels like it happens so rarely, he's always so stoic and stone-faced — or maybe they're just always dealing with some bullcrap that wipes the expression away. Whatever the case, he can't really seem to look anywhere but at Cas during those moments, internalizing them with a pleasure and appreciation Cas must probably be able to pick up on through the bond. He doesn't even really realize the cause of it or that he's doing it, so there's no real attempt to hide it.
There is no surprise at Cas's lack of party attendance. Just a thoughtful hum, and some consideration as he brings his drink to his lips.
They're gonna have to fix that, somehow.
Stupidly, the first thing that comes to mind is- ]
Hey, you know when they made you... fill out the crap for your fake ID? What'd you put down for your birthday?
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There is no surprise at Cas's lack of party attendance. Just a thoughtful hum, and some consideration as he brings his drink to his lips.
They're gonna have to fix that, somehow.
Stupidly, the first thing that comes to mind is- ]
Hey, you know when they made you... fill out the crap for your fake ID? What'd you put down for your birthday?