Bens Wasted Life

Ben Braeden. Son. Hunter.

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@Cas

thetrenchcoatangel:

benbraeden:

He nodded, “Yeah, I’d like that.” Ben stepped into the house and looked around, not much had changed since the last time he’d been there. “So” Ben turned to look back at Castiel, “How have you been?”

Castiel moved to sit down, gesturing for Ben to do the same. “Well. Things have been relatively quiet, which for us is better then nothing. Only one small mess of chaos.” He chuckled slightly. “How have you been? You’ve all managed to stay in your bodies?”

Ben plopped down in the chair Castiel indicated, “Surprisingly yeah, we’re all in one piece.” He frowned a bit, “Small mess of chaos? Wouldn’t have anything to do with uncle Jace, would it?”