[Mary stares at him, sick and sad, wondering if she can believe him. Any junky will claim to be clean. But that's not all she's wondering.
Sick, sad, and scared. Scared of the situation - demon blood, angel blood? demons? it's horrifying - and of him, that anyone she knows could turn out to be something not human and something that horrible. In her world, in her mind, it's so out of left field, so dark and awful and beyond what she knows how to handle that she's left feeling small and scared of him and without the memories that would help her face this properly.
All she knows is he wasn't human. He isn't. Right?]
Cas said you would've died. How can you expect me to believe you? You aren't- you aren't even human.
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[Mary stares at him, sick and sad, wondering if she can believe him. Any junky will claim to be clean. But that's not all she's wondering.
Sick, sad, and scared. Scared of the situation - demon blood, angel blood? demons? it's horrifying - and of him, that anyone she knows could turn out to be something not human and something that horrible. In her world, in her mind, it's so out of left field, so dark and awful and beyond what she knows how to handle that she's left feeling small and scared of him and without the memories that would help her face this properly.
All she knows is he wasn't human. He isn't. Right?]
Cas said you would've died. How can you expect me to believe you? You aren't- you aren't even human.