[ dean's grabbing at things that don't belong to him, like a child full of restless energy, and cas watches from the edge of his vision while dean commandeers his favorite knick knack - a rubik’s cube-esque little puzzle box, something he occupies himself with when he hits a wall with a problem. Now, dean’s fondling the thing and cas’s eyes catch on his fingers gliding over the toy, distracted with thoughts about work hewn calluses, mechanic dexterity. he's a tactile, physical personality, and there's something both appealing and apt about dean working with his hands, crafting and molding complex machines with them.
it’s a cute, endearing kind of nonsense, the way he rambles on, and his voice has an easy, smooth drawl to it that worms in around all the parts of cas that want to be stubborn and standoffish and laser focused on work. the beaming smile and bright eyes don't help, so he does his best not to look at either of those, not if he wants to stay on task. ]
Fair conclusion.
[ admitted absently. yes, he does have a company-approved mandatory hour long lunch break, and clearly dean wants to combine those breaks, but what’s the point in connecting the dots for him? ]
Like most all employees, and humans, I do require sustenance to live. [ cas confirms mildly, turning his attention from the notepad to his computer. dean winchester has a talent for distraction, and for cas, who'd always prided himself in his focus and efficiency, it's both infuriating and intriguing. dean's something he simply can't ignore. ] Is this a new revelation you’ve stumbled on?
[ finally, his eyes turn back on dean’s, brows arched expectantly, with a hint of amusement, as a hand reaches to snatch his puzzle box back. that's not yours, stop touching it, you manbaby. ]
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it’s a cute, endearing kind of nonsense, the way he rambles on, and his voice has an easy, smooth drawl to it that worms in around all the parts of cas that want to be stubborn and standoffish and laser focused on work. the beaming smile and bright eyes don't help, so he does his best not to look at either of those, not if he wants to stay on task. ]
Fair conclusion.
[ admitted absently. yes, he does have a company-approved mandatory hour long lunch break, and clearly dean wants to combine those breaks, but what’s the point in connecting the dots for him? ]
Like most all employees, and humans, I do require sustenance to live. [ cas confirms mildly, turning his attention from the notepad to his computer. dean winchester has a talent for distraction, and for cas, who'd always prided himself in his focus and efficiency, it's both infuriating and intriguing. dean's something he simply can't ignore. ] Is this a new revelation you’ve stumbled on?
[ finally, his eyes turn back on dean’s, brows arched expectantly, with a hint of amusement, as a hand reaches to snatch his puzzle box back. that's not yours, stop touching it, you manbaby. ]