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Dark. Rainy. Perfect.
Castiel didn’t mind rainy nights.
When the world was quiet with words and loud with rain. When the clouds darken and everything seemingly pauses.
The smell of cigarette smoke, stale booze, and wet concrete filled the air as he stood outside, his back against some shitty motel wall. Seemingly guarding the door that leads to the bedroom Dean was sleeping in.