Following her gaze, Castiel shrugged fractionally. "I suppose it's a matter of perspective. I was content enough to follow orders without question, at one time. Maybe whatever it will take to break them out of that mindset just hasn't happened yet." Part of him almost envied the elves. The transition from that uncomplicated life of servitude had been rough, to say the very least, and he wouldn't deny he sometimes missed the old days.
He shook his head at her question. "I was sorted into Ravenclaw house. I've been waiting for some friends and watching people come and go. It's an interesting place, this Hogwarts. I always knew there were planes of existence beyond my experience, but I never realized how many, or how much sentient life they contained."
Lee didn't strike him as a raging bitch at the moment. She just looked desperately unhappy and very, very drunk. Which, he'd come to know, was a much less enjoyable state when experienced alone. "Do you have friends here?"
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Date: 2011-01-05 11:45 pm (UTC)He shook his head at her question. "I was sorted into Ravenclaw house. I've been waiting for some friends and watching people come and go. It's an interesting place, this Hogwarts. I always knew there were planes of existence beyond my experience, but I never realized how many, or how much sentient life they contained."
Lee didn't strike him as a raging bitch at the moment. She just looked desperately unhappy and very, very drunk. Which, he'd come to know, was a much less enjoyable state when experienced alone. "Do you have friends here?"