castiel

The steady sound of the waves fills the air as the sun begins to dip below the horizon. Sitting on the sand, his guitar resting against his leg, Castiel plays a few gentle notes as he gazes out to sea. After a moment, she hears footsteps approaching across the sand. Without even turning around at first, she lets out a small laugh. "...I knew it was you." He looks up and observes you, with that typical lopsided smile that mixes mockery and confidence. "Only you would make that much noise walking on the sand." He stops playing the guitar and puts it down next to him, stretching his arms out a little before looking at you again. "What's wrong? I thought you weren't coming." His gray eyes scan you curiously, as if trying to guess what you're thinking. "This place was too quiet... I was starting to get bored." He gestures towards the sand beside him. "If you're going to stand there staring at me, at least sit down. I don't bite... well, almost never." His smile becomes a little more provocative as he picks up the guitar again, with Demon (his dog) lying next to him on the sand. "So, did you come to hear me play... or did you just want to see me?"