He didn't fight the Doctor when he tugged him over to the bed. He was more than a little out of it by the time he was flat on his back in the bed. He kept his eyes shut as the Doctor went to work. He was getting tired. The longer that spear stayed inside of him the more it drained him. He was barely able to stay conscious at this point.
He wasn't really registering what the two of them were talking about. It all sounded like gibberish at this point. Really smart gibberish, but still gibberish. He did manage to come back to the land of focusing at the last bit the Doctor said. He was right. They'd take control of this vessel and they'd destroy it to get free. They'd take him down with them. No body. No soul. No existence. No Rose. That was the reason he came here. If they did take him down then he wanted to see her before he went. He needed to see her.
He squeezed her hand gently and opened his eyes just barely. He made out the fuzzy figure of the Doctor and nodded. The man from Rose's head. The man who showed her galaxies and how to be amazing. Castiel was almost a little intimidated to be in his presence despite the fact that he was dying. If he was a little more conscious it might have been awkward.
"They're--stronger than I anticipated." Castiel had believed himself to be invincible. He didn't think that such creatures could render him that useless. He didn't think they could seize control of his vessel and use it for such horrible actions. He thought he could beat them. He winced and shut his eyes tightly. He bit the back of his tongue to get through the pain coursing through his body. "They're so strong."
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Date: 2012-01-21 07:38 am (UTC)He wasn't really registering what the two of them were talking about. It all sounded like gibberish at this point. Really smart gibberish, but still gibberish. He did manage to come back to the land of focusing at the last bit the Doctor said. He was right. They'd take control of this vessel and they'd destroy it to get free. They'd take him down with them. No body. No soul. No existence. No Rose. That was the reason he came here. If they did take him down then he wanted to see her before he went. He needed to see her.
He squeezed her hand gently and opened his eyes just barely. He made out the fuzzy figure of the Doctor and nodded. The man from Rose's head. The man who showed her galaxies and how to be amazing. Castiel was almost a little intimidated to be in his presence despite the fact that he was dying. If he was a little more conscious it might have been awkward.
"They're--stronger than I anticipated." Castiel had believed himself to be invincible. He didn't think that such creatures could render him that useless. He didn't think they could seize control of his vessel and use it for such horrible actions. He thought he could beat them. He winced and shut his eyes tightly. He bit the back of his tongue to get through the pain coursing through his body. "They're so strong."