Castiel was not going to let them stop running. Not when they were so close. The angel muttered some curses about the stubborn God, but she kept running. Eventually she got into the gates safely. Cas followed in and managed to look up everything, but not without crying out in pain. Cordelia sat down. They weren't even through the front door. But just being behind the gates was something near a miracle. The angel looked at her arm and saw that it was bleeding. There was no hole which meant that it only grazed her. It stung like her. Cordelia looked over and saw his wing. It took way to many bullets. "Abby is going to kill me for letting you get hurt." She highly doubted that, but his wings needed to be healed. Cordelia didn't have that power. Maybe Abby could do it. The other Gods might be able to, but it was highly unlikely Cas would let them near his wings. The angel pushed herself up off the ground and held her hand out for the injured God. "Come on. Let's go get you fixed up." She said.
Abigail was happy Aidan didn't argue with her need to dance. Her nerves were getting to her and at this point she did not care if people watched her. Her and Aidan started out slow of course, she wasn't going to complicate the steps for him. He barely knew how to do what they were doing now. Trying to keep her brother on beat was actually distracting her and she was starting to feel better.
Roman and Leon got into the room. The door was shut and his boyfriend trudged over to the bed. He sat down and Roman was just watching him for a moment. He looked in distress. The older male walked over to his boyfriend and sat down next to him. For a moment he let the silence linger between them. What ever was eating away at Leon seemed to really be bothering him. "Are you alright?" Roman asked, concerned for him.