Jeremy gave him a look. "What do you care?" He asked, raising a
brow.
Brendon walked over to them. "Behind you, Trager. Castiel." He said
simply. Castiel drooped his wings and revealed himself to everyone,
hut still remained a shadow. "Sowwy, Bwendon..." he whimpered. "I
wonely down dere."
Dean giggles a bit and points to him, "Buddy! Buddy!"
Slasher sighs a bit, an perks up, confused, "Wtf....who is this,
master???"
Rosco growls a bit, "I am one of Insanity top pets. Its my job to
check up on her other pets' lives. Besides, she keeps speaking to
Slenderman bout you being lonely. Figured you'd try to get a piece
of Mistress."
Jeremy put two and two together. "So she's trying to hook me up
with someone... Sneaky master..." he said under his breath,
slightly amused by this.
Brendon picked Castiel up, setting him on the blanket he put out
for his family. Cas sat there, sad that he was separated from his
friend. "Castiel, the first fallen one to live in my domain and be
one of us. He's technically... an angel. I thought they didn't
exist. But here he is. I take care of him when I'm in Hell, that's
why I've been busy. The demons hate him, and the animals are afraid
of him." He sighed, rubbing his forehead. "He's pretty lonely. How
did he know Dean?"
Slasher nods in understanding, he then shrugs, "No idea..." He
says.
Dean babbles, "Nappy. Nappy."
Rosco nods, "Yep. Seems she might want you to have a mate and bare
pups. Though...you're not a more useful pet. More of a lap dog for
her to dress up, pet, etc. Like a dushand or a miniature pincher."
He says.
Trager nodded slowly. "I don't even know if I should ask for how
long..." He said, observing Castiel. There wasn't much to observe.
"Is he just a shadow?" He asked Brendon.
"No. He has a form, but he won't reveal himself. Not even to me. I
think the poor guy's ashamed..." Brendon trailed off sadly, seeing
Castiel try to interact with Star.
Dean babbles happily, like a little thank you to his daddy. He
flaps his little wings at Cas, "Buddy! Buddyyyyyyy!!!" He tries his
hardest to get his attention.
Slasher sits behind Trager and sits him in his lap, "....You taught
him 'Buddy' didn't you?~"
"No no, in a good way." Jeremy said, sitting up. "She's a queen, so
she knows how to get things done. She's smart, but pretty
sarcastic. It's... interesting."
Trager shrugged. "Just another weird quirk." He chuckled.
Cas patted his head. "I sowwy I made yourw daddies scarwed. I no
want dem to shee me."
Rosco looks at him funny, "Well...don't get under her skin. Like
you said, she's a queen, and she does know how to get things done.
One thing she loves getting off her to do list is ridding e
annoyances or road blocks in her wake. She is known to just up n
slaughter people. So. Watch yourself." He warns.
Slasher smirks, "Why don't you call me buddy???"
Dean pats his arm, "It OK."
Dean cocks his head, "Why you come when I sweep???"
Slasher smiles and kisses his ear lobe, "Thanks Ricky~"
Rosco stands, "Don't forget my warning. Playing around with
Mistress is like walking on thin ice." He snaps, "I have to go
now." He turns and goes to the side of the house, "Remember....walk
slowly and watch your step, pet. Or else she'll watch you drown."
He says, looking back at Jeremy before leaving.