I smile and lean against him just as the bartender takes my glass and walks into the kitchen, probably getting more ice. I open my eyes and sigh. "This is nice," I whispered.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Now I realize that there is no righteous path, it’s just people trying to do their best in a world where it is far too easy to do your worst. — Castiel