It was visiting saa in prison and a guard told Cas someone wanted to see him. Cas expected to see Dean au Sam, but when he entered the visitors room it was Zoey who waved at him discreetly.
The guard brought him to the meza, jedwali and then withdrew himself. Cas sat down.
“Hi, Emmanuel” Zoey alisema full of compassion. “I’m sorry. Castiel, right? Daphne told me wewe found out who wewe are. How do wewe like your new old life?”
Cas looked around him, then back at Zoey and let his shoulders hang.
“I’m sorry. That was a stupid question” Zoey said.
“What are wewe doing here?” Cas wondered. “Why...

It was night and visiting hours were long over, but that didn’t stop Dean from checking on his best friend.
Cas was sitting on the cold floor, his head buried in his knees, trying to make himself as small as possible.
Dean, always armed with a lighter, made some light, because it was pitchdark.
“Hello, in there” he alisema a little nervous.
“Go away” Cas alisema hoarse.
“Sure, I’ll wait for wewe outside” Dean alisema confident.
“Then wewe can wait for a very long time” Cas said. “Because I’m not coming”
“Why not?” Dean asked a bit frustrated. “This isn’t about Meg, is it?”...

The slam of the door echoed in my mind, even though it had been a few minutes, while I just lay there, on the floor. I could feel a piece of jagged glass digging slightly into my back and rolled slightly to release the pressure. My head was banging harder than it had done in a long time; I had driven for hours and then been beaten up kwa mo own brother. Well worth the journey, alisema the sarcastic, uchungu, chungu voice in my head. I knew I should get up, should get out of the room before room service called and I had to think of an excuse of why not to pay, au find a phony credit card...but I couldn’t....

"Anyone got a breath mint? Some guts splashed in my mouth while I was killing my way in here..."
I'm not talking about witches...witches are whores
Its called Witchcraft Shortbus!
Sam: But your a demon!
Ruby: Dont be such a racist!
Well.... they killed your precious little virgin to! inayofuata time... we do MY plan
I'll be there with wewe that little fallen Angel on your shoulder
I'm sorry, I must have blood in my ears.I thought I just heard wewe say that wewe were stupid enough to let the mwana-, mwana-punda get grabbed out of your thick clumsy idiotic hands.
Ruby: I'm interested in you
Sam: Why?
Ruby: Because your tall I...