Meg opened the door of a motel room and helped Cas inside. She guided him to the single cama and put him down. She gently pushed him down and he opened his eyes a little. She walked to the bathroom and dampened a towel.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital camisa, camiseta and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he dicho weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg dicho absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas dicho with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.