Hello. Just want to say thank you to those who have followed and favoured since the last update. You guys are awesome. Also I hope you are not finding it to be too disjointed, how it seems to jump between people. Okay on with the show.

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural.

Charlie sat down at her computer on Saturday morning to go over the two applications from Dean and Castiel once again. She knew she should really just forget about them. They were more trouble than they were worth (so true.) but she couldn't. There was something about these two men. She felt compelled to help them. With that thought she opened her email and started writing.

Dear whoever you are,

I do not believe you to be Castiel Novak and therefore question the validity of this application to my dating agency. If you wish me to consider this a serious application please reply to this email by midday with a valid reason for me to do so or I will take this application as null and void.

Regards

Queen of Moondoor

She sent the exact same email to the person who was pretending to be Dean Winchester. She then sat back and waited for the reply's before making a final decision on whether to help these men or not.

Gabriel was in the bakery when the email came through and after reading he was not so happy. How the hell did this Queen of bloody Moondoor know he wasn't Cassie? (Hmm, could be cos you said he was socially inept dear.) But okay, so she knew. Now he just had to write a reply that would convince her to help Cassie anyway. He needed a life that wasn't all books, books, books. With that thought he smiled and hit reply.

Charlie got her first reply from 'Castiel'. It was sent within minutes of her own being received which made her believe that whoever was pretending to be Castiel was completely in earnest. (Or really up to no good, but same difference right?)

Dear Queen of Moondoor,

Your highness I apologise profusely for my reprehensible behaviour in impersonating another. But, and this is a big but, I am Castiel Novak's brother. I love him but I feel he needs someone in his life to make him happy. I have tried many times to set him up with many men but as of yet I have not found the perfect one. When I applied for your assistance in his stead I was hoping with your extensive knowledge that you would have more luck than I.

Please take on this case. He needs it so much.

Your servant forever

Gabriel

After reading the email Charlie was laughing out loud. She couldn't say no to a request like that. Replying to Gabriel she informed him of this and that she would send a representative into Angel Books on Monday to study Castiel to find the perfect man for him. (And by that she meant she would be going into the bookshop on Monday to meet Castiel and become his friend.)

And Gabriel reading the reply did not fist pump the air and say "yes." (No not at all.) He then send a reply back mentioning that he might not of told Cassie about the dating agency so if they could keep that a secret he would be eternity grateful.

And Charlie, liking the cloak and dagger subterfuge agreed readily.

Sam was on his way to Bobby's with Dean when the email came through from the Queen of Moondoor's dating agency. He couldn't read it with Dean in the car and therefore had to wait until his brother stopped at Bobby's and got out. He then quickly opened it and read it. He closed it down without replying. This would require some thought and he had until midday.

Castiel dressed that Saturday morning in his best comfy clothes. His jeans and blue shirt that matched his eyes, just in case he did see Dean at Bobby's. Not that he was sure if he really wanted too. (You know you do really.) He was therefore not sure if he felt relief of upset when Becky called in and said she wouldn't be able to make it into the bookshop until midday. He really did need to get another assistant was all he thought. Especially if he was going to be doing more appraisals. With that thought and the time now on his hands he wrote out an ad for the local paper for a part time assistant and then called Bobby to let him know he wouldn't be there until this afternoon. He couldn't work out why the older man seemed disappointed by this except that maybe he really wanted his books appraised. (More like he wanted you to meet Dean, darling.)

With that he went back to pottering around his shop trying to find things that would make the time pass and didn't involve day dreaming about a certain green eyed man. He was not very successful with the last though. (Shocker.)

Sam had been thinking all morning and it was now 11.40. He needed to work out if he was going to reply or not. He sat there listening to Dean go on about this case and that case to Bobby and that made his decision for him. Excusing himself from Bobby and Dean he went to reply to the email.

Charlie was still sitting behind her desk waiting for the email from 'Dean'. Though she was starting to lose hope when her phone suddenly went off with her email alert. She opened it quickly to see who it was this time.

Dear Queen of Moondoor,

I apologise for my deceit. You are right that it was wrong of me to impersonate someone else. My name is Sam Winchester and Dean is my big brother. I love him and he is always looking out and protecting me. All our lives. I just want to be able to give him something back. He is married to his job and will not take the time off to meet anyone so I thought if I could find him a nice woman through your site then he would be willing to give it a go. Please say you will help. I'm not sure what to do to find him the right woman without you.

Yours respectfully

Sam Winchester

Charlie sat back after reading this email, it was so heartfelt that she really couldn't turn down Sam's request. She therefore sighed, realising she was taking on a lot more work with these two cases alone as she replied to Sam Winchester saying that she would find a way to integrate her agent (herself) into Deans working life to find him the perfect woman.

And when Sam got this reply he smiled wide. Dean was going to find the perfect woman and be sooo happy. (Sorry to interrupt Sammy but not sure that's quite right. Think you might want to drop the wo in the woman so it becomes man. But I'm sure you'll figure that out at some point.)

And as Castiel drove his car up to Bobby's he crossed paths with the impala on the track up to the house, and even though they were in different cars, separated by metal and glass, Castiel and Dean both felt the jolt of electricity when they looked into the other driver's eyes.