Once again, another rp (o/o Closed)

(Lmao)
"Dunno if it'd help, but I guess it wouldn't hurt." Cas sighed, his eyes shifting in and out of focus.

Abarat smirked and opened the nightstand (table… thingy) next to Cas' bed. He rummaged around and held up a package of cough drops. "It's already ready for ya."