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"It’s not habit that has Dean kneeling on the ground beside his bed, hands clasped, head bent. He’s not the praying kind, never has been, and he sure as hell doesn’t intend to be now, knowing what he knows. But he has prayed, often, and he knows he’s been heard. He’s been answered, even.
He won’t be heard now. He knows that. He gets on his knees anyway.
“Cas, I know you can’t hear me—”
And that’s as far as he gets."
Dean prays to Cas, and comes to some belated realizations.