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"This is Sam -- just leave a message, I'll get back to you."

[He watches, looking incredibly confused through the whole transaction (if not feeling that familiar twinge of guilt over the scars she has) — confused, but not alarmed. He leans in a little, brow scrunched.]

What're you doing to him?

[She lifts her head a little at that, can't help grinning weakly. Sam, she's a liar.]

What does it look like I'm doing?

[Hedging around the question. What she is doing is providing a focus through blood so she can actually use this much magic without passing out halfway through. A cantrip.

What the magic is doing is drawing the infection right out of Castiel's blood to pool in her hand, an unhealthy mix of rotten colours before it evaporates into nothing. Probably a good thing he's already out cold because she has no idea what that would really feel like. She's going whiter by the second despite the added boost, so she really hopes it's okay to nap under someone's bed when she's done.

The streaks on Castiel's arm are fading.]

Things usually reserved for my world.

[But there's a clear relief as she cleans Cas up, and his swallows hard, eyeing the fleeing marks with more and more tension draining from him. He's not sure what fae power she's utilizing, but he won't question it.

Well, until she starts getting paler.]

Katie, it's draining you - you should stop soon.

[Honestly it's the exact same arte that fixed your drill holes, Sam. Just... the more she does in terms of focus the easier the harder things are to do.]

What makes you think I'm not from your world?

[Hah. So there. She's not stopping until she's done, by the by-- but there is no actual danger to her here apart from sheer exhaustion. So excuse her kind of listing sideways when the streaks vanish altogether-- but she's not quite done yet. Stubbornly, she heals the cut she made on Castiel's arm as well.

I am awesome, okay, debt repaid. Watch me, idk. Pass out now.]

[are you passing out

yep yeah she's totally falling over now —

Sam makes a few unhappy little hey sounds before he hefts her up and lays her pretty much next to Castiel on the big blanket pile that is their bedrooms. And then he huffs, puts a hand to Castiel's pulse. It's steady. Puts a hand to Katie's pulse. Checks their heart rates. Makes sure they're just tired.

Not much he can do now but keep an eye on them.

So, he sits and watches over them while sharpening the beginnings of an arrow.]

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