And now all they needed to do was find the right room. Of course, Castiel hadn't let the number that Rapunzel had given him slip from his mind. Not that such a thing was even possible. Angels had perfect memories, after all. Though on the other hand, he wasn't technically much of an angel anymore.
That was irrelevant. He glanced over to Kratos and gave out the number. "F15," he said as he glanced around the halls. It didn't take him long to do the quick mental math and work out which hallway that room would be located in, and he started to urge Gabriel toward it.
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That was irrelevant. He glanced over to Kratos and gave out the number. "F15," he said as he glanced around the halls. It didn't take him long to do the quick mental math and work out which hallway that room would be located in, and he started to urge Gabriel toward it.
[To here.]