IN THE MOMENT
WOW: cloud. We join Team Free will during a quiet moment of relaxation and introspection ...
Disclaimer: I don't own these fine people (and angels)
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The three men lay on the windswept hillside watching the clouds scuttling overhead.
"That cloud looks like a kangaroo," Sam stated absently.
"This one looks like a pair of boobs," Dean grinned; "about 36C."
Sam rolled his eyes; "typical," he grunted.
Dean grinned; "you're only jealous!"
They turned to the trenchcoated figure lying between them.
"What do you see, Cas?"
"Uh, a condensed mass of water vapour floating in the earth's stratosphere?" the angel replied hesitantly.
Silence.
"Although it could be a flower …"
Silence.
"Or a tambourine …
Silence.
"Or a monkey in a red hat …"
"Forget it Cas," Dean grumbled; "the moment's gone."
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