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the boy shrugged. "i dunno. i don't really read that much. i guess, like, fantasy and stuff like that." he shrugged again, this time pulling the hood off his head to reveal emerald eyes and brown sugar hair. he was a handsome boy, and it confused castiel that he'd cover himself with a hood.

he wrote down an author and a couple book titles on a sticky note and gave it to the boy. "thanks," he mumbled. his mother smiled at him, which was extremely forced, and they left for some books.

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