[She snaps, although it's clear her anger isn't directed at Castiel--and in fact is due to something much more personal, only tangentially related to the conversation at hand.]
People like that are just miserable. Gods forbid you manage to be happy doing something they don't approve of.
[She crosses her arms over her chest, almost visibly huffing, before turning that glare on Castiel.]
action;
[She snaps, although it's clear her anger isn't directed at Castiel--and in fact is due to something much more personal, only tangentially related to the conversation at hand.]
People like that are just miserable. Gods forbid you manage to be happy doing something they don't approve of.
[She crosses her arms over her chest, almost visibly huffing, before turning that glare on Castiel.]
I'm glad you got out of there.