Voicetesting. Mun is easily enabled.

[lowkeyangel]

So, how many kinds of cat crazy do we think this is? Nine? Ten? Twenty?

[He pops a lollipop into his mouth, shrugs easily.]

Eh, I'm game. Maybe I can flutter my eyelashes at myself. Or tell Gandalf to ride the eagles to Mordor. Or have a staring contest with ceiling cat.

What? Don't act so scandalized. I'm a dish, kiddo.

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[arighteousman]

Cashing in your V-card for a man-card.

[Let your brother and Dean get along for once. Beers for everyone.]

[lowkeyangel]

Exactly.

[He can break out the mead.]

[rebellious]

Why does everyone insist on offering congratulations? The act of sexual intercourse is a natural, biological event.

[arighteousman]

Your first time is something special, Cas. It means you've grown up.

[And that Dean is allowed to tease you mercilessly.]

[rebellious]

[ Try not to tease him too much, Dean. He's still capable of tossing you through the nearest wall. ]

... Right.

[ Just another inexplicable modern mortal 'benchmark' on the road to life.





right. ]

[arighteousman]

[And he leans in, tugging jokingly on the angel's ever present tie.]

Proves you aren't hopeless. Buck up. Chastity was a fluke.

[rebellious]

[ He glances down to the tie. Back up to Dean. Blinks benignly, looking all the world like nothing but a vast and nonplussed crow. ]

With luck, she's contacted her father and mended that bridge.

[ Missing the point, Cas. ]

[arighteousman]

[Tug. Release.]

Nah. Would've meant the end of her career. Besides, pops sounded like a douchebag.