Sam turned and smashed a couple of keyboards in order to keep the drones happy. Because it was easier when he and Saturday were trying to have a conversation. If they took turns with a couple hits, the drones wouldn't get too mad. At least, he hoped that was how it was going to work.
"I mean, we're assuming that the God of my world is the same God as in all worlds," he points out. "I've seen some weird stuff. Enough to take a guess that that may not be entirely true." He took another swing. "And besides that...I don't know. I think, sometimes, God's just content to let things play out. Free will and all that."
He settles back to listen to her this time and grins. "Death's a...well, Dean says Death is a guy. I figure Death's probably not that easy to pin down, gender wise. But Death also has plenty of reapers working for them, so everybody probably gets whatever they need to see when they pass on." He's met Death. Once. He doesn't really remember it, even WITH all his memories of Hell back. "It's more that messing with memories is a power higher than Cas had at the time. Removing the door was easier for him than trying to mess with Dean's head. And..." He frowns. "I'm not sure. Like, one higher tier angel than Cas was able to make an entire company believe Dean and I had been working there for years. Altered everything so that we fit in there. Didn't take another worker away and put us in their places, just...one day, we're both working there in a perfectly mundane way. Until we realized that things were wrong."
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"I mean, we're assuming that the God of my world is the same God as in all worlds," he points out. "I've seen some weird stuff. Enough to take a guess that that may not be entirely true." He took another swing. "And besides that...I don't know. I think, sometimes, God's just content to let things play out. Free will and all that."
He settles back to listen to her this time and grins. "Death's a...well, Dean says Death is a guy. I figure Death's probably not that easy to pin down, gender wise. But Death also has plenty of reapers working for them, so everybody probably gets whatever they need to see when they pass on." He's met Death. Once. He doesn't really remember it, even WITH all his memories of Hell back. "It's more that messing with memories is a power higher than Cas had at the time. Removing the door was easier for him than trying to mess with Dean's head. And..." He frowns. "I'm not sure. Like, one higher tier angel than Cas was able to make an entire company believe Dean and I had been working there for years. Altered everything so that we fit in there. Didn't take another worker away and put us in their places, just...one day, we're both working there in a perfectly mundane way. Until we realized that things were wrong."