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“But for an angel…we are intimately connected with the universe at large. Even what lies beyond it. And still, to know the placement of every star in every constellation and galaxy… only God would be able to replicate it perfectly.” Cas stares at him.
On the TV, images of galaxies appear, one after the other.
“What are you sayin, Cas? That you have a god complex?” Dean tries for a joke, but the look on Cas’ face says he doesn’t find it very funny. To be honest, it had already begun to fall flat on the way out of his mouth.
“No,” Cas shakes his head, “it’s just...the way that I see you sometimes.” He pauses to look at Dean fully, eyes searching his. There's an ache in Dean's chest. “I forget you aren’t an entire universe.”
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When Dean sits down to watch some bullcrap Discovery Channel episode with Cas, he doesn’t expect to actually learn anything. Except, with Cas explaining, he makes an effort to connect the dots.