There's no use crying about it
06-29-2016, 07:26 PM
Zuriel was quick to respond, turning her head towards him. It seemed once she realized who he was she relaxed, greeting him and asking him how he was doing. She even went so far as to offer him herbs if he needed them. The pale man let out a light chuckle, shaking his head. “For now at least, thank the gods, I seem to be doing alright. Hopefully you won’t need to use any herbs on me this season.” His golden gaze was kindly as he kept it focused upon her.
Castiel took a breath. He should know her name... Surely his sister had mentioned it at a meeting recently, right? But nothing was coming to mind and guiltily Castiel averted his gaze. He hadn’t been around these young ones in so long.. He’d forgotten all but Faite. He let out a soft sigh, speaking up though he felt embarrassment edging in around him. “Forgive me... I should know you better than this. I’m your uncle and yet... I can’t even seem to recall your name.” "Speak" |