Jack. [ there's sudden gravity to his words, punctuated by the minor loss of vocal control caused by his inebriation. ] People don't just go from being... Good to evil, or evil to good.
[ everyone has a bit of both in them, don't they? he should probably elaborate, but he moves on without concluding the thought, unable to see that it doesn't fully stand on its own.
castiel waves a lazy hand, slouching. ]
Don't count me out. You're... you're biased, anyway.
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[ everyone has a bit of both in them, don't they? he should probably elaborate, but he moves on without concluding the thought, unable to see that it doesn't fully stand on its own.
castiel waves a lazy hand, slouching. ]
Don't count me out. You're... you're biased, anyway.