"I mean, you're strong as fuck right now, just look at you. Why would you be hiding?" Although, Sam supposed that had never stopped Raphael from hiding before. Seemed like a very belated power trip for someone who had possesses this much power since the dawn of time.
"He told me that Lucifer is aimless." Was that good or did that make him more dangerous? Harder to predict.
"It's good to talk to you, Raphael," Sam told Raphael and he meant it, "Maybe we can watch something tonight."
Raphael giggled to himself and finished his peanut butter cup. Then he held onto Sam and yanked, dragged and pulled him until he had to sit on the floor with him. He leaned against Sam and ate his final peanut butter cup. He still wasn't all there, there was something off about how he was but at least he was more happy than afraid.
"We have the strongest archangel in the room with us and we have Lucifer building up strength in hell. If he gets enough souls, we're all screwed. I think we go on the offence. Bring the fight to him." Why sit around waiting for it to get worse when they had a ringer and more power and knowledge than ever before.
"Look at him, Matty! He's barely there." Sam didn't think that was a good plan. He felt it barely even qualified as a plan. "And Lucifer has Gadreel, who's not exactly a weakling either."
"Sam is right. Gadreel is no match for an archangel, but Raphael is... Whatever he is." Castiel wasn't sure how to describe it. "But I see your point, Matty. We need to do something while we have any kind of advantage."
Sam sat on the floor with Raphael draped over him, one arm around him and unsure what was happening. "Raphie, man. We really need you." He sighed, but smiled. "He's kind of cute like this."
"Dude, he's an archangel." Matty didn't think it was so bad. Stupid, weird people could win fights and that was all this was. They were trying to win a fight against the ultimate big bad. Did it really matter if Raphael was all there or not. "Don't call him cute."
Raphael glared at Matteo in a way that made the elder brother swiftly back up with his hands held high. Then he nuzzled into Sam and enjoyed the closeness he was currently sharing. He was protecting Sam from the bad things, from Lazar and Lucifer. He had no intention of leaving his side.
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"He told me that Lucifer is aimless." Was that good or did that make him more dangerous? Harder to predict.
"It's good to talk to you, Raphael," Sam told Raphael and he meant it, "Maybe we can watch something tonight."
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"We have the strongest archangel in the room with us and we have Lucifer building up strength in hell. If he gets enough souls, we're all screwed. I think we go on the offence. Bring the fight to him." Why sit around waiting for it to get worse when they had a ringer and more power and knowledge than ever before.
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"Sam is right. Gadreel is no match for an archangel, but Raphael is... Whatever he is." Castiel wasn't sure how to describe it. "But I see your point, Matty. We need to do something while we have any kind of advantage."
Sam sat on the floor with Raphael draped over him, one arm around him and unsure what was happening. "Raphie, man. We really need you." He sighed, but smiled. "He's kind of cute like this."
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Raphael glared at Matteo in a way that made the elder brother swiftly back up with his hands held high. Then he nuzzled into Sam and enjoyed the closeness he was currently sharing. He was protecting Sam from the bad things, from Lazar and Lucifer. He had no intention of leaving his side.
"Sam." And then he smiled happily.