I’m tired, Sam. I’m tired of this job, this life… the weight on my shoulders, man. I’m tired of it.
And the history books forgot about us
And The Bible didn’t mention us
Not even once.
and like i didn’t hate metatron enough, he has to give cas centuries worth of story knowledge preventing him from ever experiencing them on his own and with his own unique emotions and reactions
I WILL RIP YOUR LUNGS OUT METATRON
"How are you, Dean?"
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