Balthazar looked around. He was standing on an open field, after he had been summoned.
“Did te come alone? o should I expect that bossy ginger to pop up, too?” Kevin shouted.
“What do te need me for?” Balthazar wanted to know.
“The domanda is, what do te need me for” Kevin commented. “See, I have been watching te trying to waste Castiel and I have seen te fail over and over again. Well, your methods suck, even te have to admit that”
“I’m not really in the mood for an analysis of how much I suck at killing my brother” Balthazar replied, slightly sarcastic.
“That’s...
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