That was just... weird. She'd been awake for parts of it, it was like... it was like Cassandra all over again, suppressing her mind, controlling her body. She didn't like things in her head. She really didn't. Not that it was her primary focus right now. She'd like to say her first thought had been concern for Castiel, but actually, well...
Blimey did her head hurt. She scrunched up her face and pressed her palm to her forehead. "Ow."
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Date: 2012-01-01 02:23 pm (UTC)Blimey did her head hurt. She scrunched up her face and pressed her palm to her forehead. "Ow."