Silver Creek and if the whole world is crashing down

Indra's hopefulness almost provoked a sigh from Casmir, but he quickly bit it back and nodded. "yeah! sometimes hunts take days, though, so don't worry," he added, slipping deeper and deeper into the lie. it was okay to lie if it was for a good cause, right? like not making a little girl cry? of course it was -- he'd lie till his fucking tongue fell out to avoid that.

"what sorta bugs are we looking for, Indy?" Cas murmured, wanting to change the subject. a tiny white caterpillar caught his eye and he motioned for the pup to come look at it.