No, he's— [ Blake huffs. ] Well, yes, but those were— there's details there that make— The circumstances weren't—
[ Ugh. John doesn't know how he managed to get so wrapped up and turned around, but it's obvious that it's taking a toll. Thank god for Natasha, who he finds himself trusting almost implicitly after all they've shared. ]
He kidnapped me. Put a brain-suckin' slug on my head. Mercilessly courted me for months and it— Some of it wasn't right, pretty sure 'bout that, but I think— I know he was tryin' to do the right thing. By me, at least. And for me.
[ Which probably drives Blake the craziest of all, as he'd much rather Crowley care about everyone else more than he cares about Blake himself, but the odds of that are pretty slim at this point. ]
'm not crazy... He does care. [ That last part's practically a whisper. ]
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[ Ugh. John doesn't know how he managed to get so wrapped up and turned around, but it's obvious that it's taking a toll. Thank god for Natasha, who he finds himself trusting almost implicitly after all they've shared. ]
He kidnapped me. Put a brain-suckin' slug on my head. Mercilessly courted me for months and it— Some of it wasn't right, pretty sure 'bout that, but I think— I know he was tryin' to do the right thing. By me, at least. And for me.
[ Which probably drives Blake the craziest of all, as he'd much rather Crowley care about everyone else more than he cares about Blake himself, but the odds of that are pretty slim at this point. ]
'm not crazy... He does care. [ That last part's practically a whisper. ]