[ Castiel isn't sure about any of this, not at all, but it is better than what just happened on the radio thing - which he hates, by the way. He tidies himself up a little, sort of patting his hair down which is all askew after his altercation with Dean, and rolls down the sleeves of his bedraggled coat. It's a good look, he's rocking it.
But he approaches the gates with trepidation, from the inside, not sure what he ought to be expecting when he gets there. Best to see this through.
He expects to be seen before he gets there, so he doesn't call out. Besides, too much noise has a way of waking the Walkers up. ]
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But he approaches the gates with trepidation, from the inside, not sure what he ought to be expecting when he gets there. Best to see this through.
He expects to be seen before he gets there, so he doesn't call out. Besides, too much noise has a way of waking the Walkers up. ]