"Gotcha. Sorry about that, I bet it sucks. Much as I hate to admit it, there are a few people here that have really grown on me."

She takes another sip of her drink. Meg knew she'd flat out lose it if Cas disappeared, she couldn't even think about it. Then again, she wouldn't exactly be a happy camper if August or Tucker or Crowley or Lara were just gone one day, either.

"Who's here from your world?"