It had taken her a moment or two, but she had come to understand the meaning of his question. A bulletin board where people could leave notes. Castiel doubted it would be useful to him except in one or two cases, namely when he needed to try and contact Sam or Dean. Possibly Gabriel, but he didn't see a need to rely on the archangel for anything. They had spent the previous night together because his brother had decided to invite himself, and that was all.
He wasn't entirely certain of what she meant by beginner sheet, but it if the person responsible for it was already gone (and what did "gone" indicate, here?), then it hardly seemed to matter. Castiel only nodded again, a second, more silent thank you.
Considering how amicable the woman had been until now, Castiel was more than willing to answer any question that she might have. Though what she came up with was enough to legitimately take him by surprise. How had she--?
Concentrating, he focused in on her again, trying to find a sign of demon or angel or anything else in her. But his senses were weakened here, and he couldn't be sure if this was a case of her recognizing him due to them having something in common. "Were you able to sense it?" he asked, seeing no reason not to be upfront with his questions. "I'm an angel." He said it with more confidence than he had the day before, since it seemed as if Renamon was already prepared to hear something out of the ordinary.
It would be a relief, to have someone other than Gabriel believe what he was.
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He wasn't entirely certain of what she meant by beginner sheet, but it if the person responsible for it was already gone (and what did "gone" indicate, here?), then it hardly seemed to matter. Castiel only nodded again, a second, more silent thank you.
Considering how amicable the woman had been until now, Castiel was more than willing to answer any question that she might have. Though what she came up with was enough to legitimately take him by surprise. How had she--?
Concentrating, he focused in on her again, trying to find a sign of demon or angel or anything else in her. But his senses were weakened here, and he couldn't be sure if this was a case of her recognizing him due to them having something in common. "Were you able to sense it?" he asked, seeing no reason not to be upfront with his questions. "I'm an angel." He said it with more confidence than he had the day before, since it seemed as if Renamon was already prepared to hear something out of the ordinary.
It would be a relief, to have someone other than Gabriel believe what he was.