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The pain in his wings almost made it impossible for him to concentrate. He knew Cordelia was right. Abby would not be happy if she found out, which is why she wasn't going to find out. Castiel glanced at Cordelia's hand for a moment. He took it and pulled himself up, but then let go. [Color÷red]"I'll be fine"[/color] he muttered. After bracing himself for the pain, he slowly tucked his wings back in. The stabs of pain all throughout his backs made his eyes swell up with tears a bit but he didn't make a sound. He blink the few tears away and cleared his throat. "Nothing happened and we're both fine" he said firmly as if that's what had actually occurred. He reached out and waved a hand over Cordelia's cut causing to quickly seal up and heal, making the blood disappear as well. "Let's go" he ordered before walking to the front door.

Aidan attempted to follow Abigail in her slow dancing. He was doing alright for the moment. No tripping, stumbling or stepping on her feet yet. He could tell she was starting to relax a little and that made him relax too. He was confident that Cordelia and Castiel would make it back okay. They continued to dance quietly and in the distance he heard the locks on the doors moving then it opened and closed. Aidan bit his bottom lip. He was afraid to see how they had come back. They could be okay but they could also be very hurt. He stared nervously at the living room door.

Leon stared at the ground in silence and jumped slightly when Roman spoke. It took him a moment to register what he had asked. He hesitated then nodded. After thinking about it though he decided to tell the truth. He needed to know what Roman was thinking. He slowly shook his head then looked at him for a moment before looking back down. "Worried" he muttered. That wasn't all of it but it wasn't a lie either. He quietly climbed further into the bed and slipped under the covers but remained sitting so he could look at Roman's expression. "I'm sorry…" he said slowly looking up at him. "Are you mad at me?" he hoped Roman knew he was referring to what he had done in the kitchen, and that his boyfriend wasn't mad at him because if he was he wouldn't know what to do.