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-Dear Castiel,
I love you. Your adventure in the "den of iniquity" with Dean was a thing of beauty, and your panicked expression when confronted with the voluptuous prostitute was priceless. Bless your innocent soul. Your diffidence when discussing all things carnal was endearing, and was almost enough to offset the heart-wrenching sadness of Dean's admission that he was happier without Sam. Your vessel, Misha Collins, is a comedic genius, and I think I'm going to enjoy watching you develop over the course of the season. Too bad you're probably going to bite it for good before the end.
And Dean... You break my heart. You truly do. You need to create your own family, whether it's with Castiel and Bobby and a group of people you want to be with, or a woman with whom to father hordes of Wee!chesters. You've defined yourself by Sam's needs for so long that you've forgotten how to be without him. I believe you when you say you're happier without him, but I also suspect you're festering with guilt over that fact, guilt that will reach, well, if you'll pardon the pun, apocalyptic proportions, if Sam succumbs to Lucifer's demand.
-I'm reiterating my claim that Red John is Lisbon's boss. The team wasn't pulled from the case because they couldn't get glose enough, but because they got too close. Better to pass the case to the unempathetic and incompetent Bosco, who won't find a damn thing.
And have I mentioned how much I love Agent Cho?
"What did you say to them?"
"Nothing."
"Right." ~grudgingly opens car door~
"Let's go look at houses."
~eyeroll~
I love you. Your adventure in the "den of iniquity" with Dean was a thing of beauty, and your panicked expression when confronted with the voluptuous prostitute was priceless. Bless your innocent soul. Your diffidence when discussing all things carnal was endearing, and was almost enough to offset the heart-wrenching sadness of Dean's admission that he was happier without Sam. Your vessel, Misha Collins, is a comedic genius, and I think I'm going to enjoy watching you develop over the course of the season. Too bad you're probably going to bite it for good before the end.
And Dean... You break my heart. You truly do. You need to create your own family, whether it's with Castiel and Bobby and a group of people you want to be with, or a woman with whom to father hordes of Wee!chesters. You've defined yourself by Sam's needs for so long that you've forgotten how to be without him. I believe you when you say you're happier without him, but I also suspect you're festering with guilt over that fact, guilt that will reach, well, if you'll pardon the pun, apocalyptic proportions, if Sam succumbs to Lucifer's demand.
-I'm reiterating my claim that Red John is Lisbon's boss. The team wasn't pulled from the case because they couldn't get glose enough, but because they got too close. Better to pass the case to the unempathetic and incompetent Bosco, who won't find a damn thing.
And have I mentioned how much I love Agent Cho?
"What did you say to them?"
"Nothing."
"Right." ~grudgingly opens car door~
"Let's go look at houses."
~eyeroll~
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