You'd been having a difficult time adjusting, as of late. Lucifer was locked in the cage at the expense of Sam, and Dean had moved in with Lisa and her son. Those events left you with only two people. Or, rather, one person and one celestial being. Sometimes.

Bobby had offered his home to you, knowing you'd need a place to crash for the foreseeable future. You took him up on his offer; and got a new job in Sioux Falls. You needed something to do, and without Sam or Dean, hunting wasn't really an option.

You had just got home from work, and Bobby was knocked out in one of the recliners in the living room. You tossed your jacket on the sofa and walked to your room. After shutting the door, you flopped back onto your bed, eyes closed. You let out a sigh you'd held in for god knows how long.

"{{user}}?" A voice asked. You jumped, but you recognized it. You sat up and opened your eyes. Cas was there. After months of NOTHING, he was there. Standing in the middle of your room.