[ cas really would love nothing more than to just stay in bed, and if it were anyone else he probably would, because they can just come to him, but dean's never visited the ship before, wouldn't know where he was going and he'd probably be all bitchy about it by the time dean finally found his room.
so it's with great effort that he drags himself out of his bed and stumbles up to the bridge, all rumpled and groggy, pillow lines pressed into his face, eyes red and hooded. he's leaning bonelessly against the wall when dean appears, and cas greets him with a wide yawn and a lazy smile. ]
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so it's with great effort that he drags himself out of his bed and stumbles up to the bridge, all rumpled and groggy, pillow lines pressed into his face, eyes red and hooded. he's leaning bonelessly against the wall when dean appears, and cas greets him with a wide yawn and a lazy smile. ]
Hey, you figured it out.