[For a moment, Jo almost writes this off as not real. Hallucinating Castiel, an angel, well, that made sense. A hope. A familiar face.
He wouldn't be here. She'd never seen him use his grace, so when he begins glowing, she moves closer. It hurts her eyes, as used to the dark as they are, but she doesn't know what it means and she needs to know.
He staggers back and she runs the distance between them, meeting his gaze when he finally looks in her direction.]
Where did what go? A Reaper? [She takes a breath. Maybe he can see Hellhounds. He wasn't with them-]
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He wouldn't be here. She'd never seen him use his grace, so when he begins glowing, she moves closer. It hurts her eyes, as used to the dark as they are, but she doesn't know what it means and she needs to know.
He staggers back and she runs the distance between them, meeting his gaze when he finally looks in her direction.]
Where did what go? A Reaper? [She takes a breath. Maybe he can see Hellhounds. He wasn't with them-]
A hellhound?