Oct. 31st, 2012

reloadfromsave: (wary; don't care to think them through)
Something to tell me?

[ Homura nestles her cell phone in the crook of her shoulder, walking to the kitchen. It seems that he wants to meet in person this time. Anything important that Castiel wanted to tell her would be very important indeed; besides, she liked Castiel, and wouldn't mind having company. She turns on her electric kettle, wondering what kind of tea Americans drink. (Not that he was American, or anything earthly, really, but if he was going to wear an American body, she should be polite and accommodate it. ) ]

...If that's the case, you can stop by. I'll be here all afternoon.

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