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Thread Contributor: Christian VerglasI Brought Pie? Tag: Dean
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It had been awhile since he had seen his angel friend, Castiel. After the events in the Wandering Moon when he had met both Sune and Gabriel for the first time, Christian had sort of… laid low, at least when it came to celestial beings and gods. He wasn’t looking for trouble, and then soon after that he had become quite distracted with his orb, which was fortunate, because at very least it distracted him thoroughly from the situation with Safi and him. And the situation between Safi and Tony.

It was really better that he not think of those things.

So when Belle had offered him an entire apple pie, well… Who didn’t love apple pie? Castiel was sure to like it, right? And Castiel’s...whatever they were… Dean, he was sure to like it. Unless he was weird like Safi, and then…

He wasn’t thinking about that.

That way led to tears and heartache, and Christian was sick and tired of feeling that way. Better to focus on his magic, on what the orb let him discover and do. Better yet to focus on the pie box he was carrying to the strange home where he knew his angelic friend lived with his… Family? There were plenty of types of family, and if he considered Safi family of his, then that meant that his was where Castiel and his family lived.

He rapped on the door with magic that amplified his gentle knock so that it would be heard within the way a wooden door would sound in a closed room, calling out, “Hello, I’m looking for Castiel?”

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Dean had had spent the last forty-five minutes rocking, bottle-feeding, singing, and generally doing everything in his power to coax Sera--the baby version--into sleep. He was...getting used to this dad thing, he thought. At least when he didn't think too much about it. All that really mattered was, he loved Cas and things were pretty okay there, and Cas had a kid, and that meant Dean was going to do what he could for her.

He'd finally slid the baby onto the crib mattress, then closed the door softly behind him and breathed a sigh of relief when the baby monitor showed her still sleeping. He thought sometimes about how his dad had taken to the road with a kid and a baby and sometimes he could barely wrap his head around it.

Which was why he tried to avoid thinking too much about the dad thing.

He wandered over to the cabinet and pulled out a bottle of whiskey, pouring a few fingers into a glass and taking a grateful sip. That was when the knock came on the door, a little too loud--magic loud--and a voice called out looking for Cas.

Dean put the glass down with a sigh, and went to open the door. "He's not here," Dean said gruffly. "Who are you?"

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Christian was… Struggling. Most of the time, he half felt like he was drowning, the water of his life, his feelings, his situation well over his head, swirling around him like a giant whirlpool that he couldn’t swim out of.

The orb he possessed was slowly becoming more and more a focal point for him, an escape from the frustrations and pain that encompassed the rest of his life. Magic was Christian’s sanctuary.

The magician knew two angels. Gabriel, to whom Chris prayed to each night, and the far more relatable Castiel, who was a friend to Christian rather than a rather intimidating celestial being. Today, Chris had needed a break. From the mansion, from his life, from the orb. And Belle had brought him one of her homemade apple pies (Belle made the best pie in any universe, of this Christian was fairly sure, and had gone to lengths to figure out. Thus far no universe had had a pie that was better than his sister’s.) and Chris had figured that Castiel deserved a break, so apple pie it was!

The man who stood in front of the door was small, unassuming, and well dressed. Christian’s brown hair was a bit tousled, and he looked tired, though that didn’t stop him from offering Dean a smile that quickly vanished with the gruff greeting and less than good news that Castiel wasn’t there. He took a step back, gripping the box in his hands just a bit more tightly, “Oh…” Blinking, Chris considered a moment, then offered Dean another smile, this one a bit more shy than the first, “I’m Christian, Castiel is a friend of mine? You must be Dean?” He hefted the box slightly as an offering, “I had thought to maybe share with you and Castiel. Belle, my sister, she makes the best pies.”

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