Castiel does not receive visitors. His apartment is too spartan to entertain guests and lately, during the very rare occasion he is not already in Dean's apartment, Dean can simply yell for him through the wall.
He rises from his single chair, where he was contemplating reviewing Neil's movies once more before stepping to the door.
His eyes widen as it swings open and he takes in Dean, carefully dressed and looking exceptionally clean. "Dean," he murmurs, trying to sense anything amiss. "Are you alright? You're dressed, do you...do I need to take you somewhere?"
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Date: 2013-04-29 03:30 am (UTC)He rises from his single chair, where he was contemplating reviewing Neil's movies once more before stepping to the door.
His eyes widen as it swings open and he takes in Dean, carefully dressed and looking exceptionally clean. "Dean," he murmurs, trying to sense anything amiss. "Are you alright? You're dressed, do you...do I need to take you somewhere?"