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It's.. [..........] Going.

Oh. That's good, then.

[He's never been particularly strong on the family front.]

So I guess that makes you related to Castiel, huh? Seeing as how they're brothers....and...

How related did you say you were?

Yeah.

[Uh.] I'm their sister.

... [UH]

So... Does that make you a-

Kinda. I'm more of a .. Fallen one.

Yeah? How's that work?

[Hear Anna. Hear Anna fishing for how to put this.]

I... Was an Angel and. When I fell I was born as a human. I don't.. remember being an Angel, but..

But your brothers were more than happy to fill in the blanks.

And here I thought my family reunions were fun.

Well- Sort of. When I died, Gabriel and Castiel started telling people I was their sister. I didn't find out until weeks later.

Oh..

Wait, what? You died?

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[Oh. Oh wait. That had been just after-]

Yeah. [Fidget] Right after I last saw you.

What!? How? I didn't-

[sdnvjk]

Tom- it's okay. It- It was dealt with. I just was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

[Which was half true. Being grabbed out of the street isn't exactly bad timing on her part.]

Did I...?

[It's fucked up, but he has to ask. His memory isn't as reliable as he'd like.]

What? [...] No! You were- No, that day I went and saw you in jail. It was on the way home. It wasn't you.

[ohthanksgod]

Did they get the guy?

Yeah. [...] Gabriel said he'd keep him away, too. Cause he.. Just came back eventually.

Fuck, I'm sorry.

It's good to have a guy like him looking after you, though.

[More like an obnoxiously over protective brother. But, uh.]

Yeah..

[It beats being on his bad side, that's for sure.]

[A pause.]

You know. As far as baggage goes, it could be worse.

[Touche.]

I guess not. Except.. Remember I said Lucifer was here? [Hnnn] He hasn't seemed to forget I was part of the family.

[Gave her a fucking heart attack, too.]

Oh.

What, is he after you or something?

..No. I don't think so. He just. Wanted to talk to me. Asking me if I knew things about myself.

And that's bad.

I'd kind of rather he don't talk to me at all.

[Yeah having a shitton of nightmares and hearing voices over what he'd do, only to find out you're his baby sister? Not really okay.]

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