[ It has not been a great October for them, no. But they're here, they're alive, Cas promised no more orgies, so it's fine. It's just fine.

He watches Cas hop up, eyes staying fixed on his angel, watching his every move, tracing over his body with familiar affection. No matter what happens, they always stumble right back into one another, don't they. ]

Uh, I don't know. We don't share a room so I haven't been keeping track of his sleep schedule.

[ Just, you know.

Yours. ]

But he's been up at night when I came to bed, and awake in the morning when I got up, so if he's sleeping, it doesn't seem like much.