[Castiel has to do some walking around the building before he finds an entrance he can break into. He's been taught how to pick locks by now, and he's become decent enough at it that he doesn't need Dean looking over his shoulder and offering help.
The club is still in the process of being put back in working order, so there's tarp all over the floor and most of the furniture has been pushed out of the way.
It's quiet, but Castiel doesn't feel any cold spots. He didn't bring an EMF-reader with him, but generally he goes on his gut feeling rather than relying on technology like that. It may count as old-fashioned, but he doesn't care.
He sweeps the whole area, his last stop being the bathroom, but there isn't any sign of anything. They're in the clear, at least as far as he can tell.
Castiel makes it out the back entrance and then grabs for his phone, picking out Dean's name and then hitting send.]
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The club is still in the process of being put back in working order, so there's tarp all over the floor and most of the furniture has been pushed out of the way.
It's quiet, but Castiel doesn't feel any cold spots. He didn't bring an EMF-reader with him, but generally he goes on his gut feeling rather than relying on technology like that. It may count as old-fashioned, but he doesn't care.
He sweeps the whole area, his last stop being the bathroom, but there isn't any sign of anything. They're in the clear, at least as far as he can tell.
Castiel makes it out the back entrance and then grabs for his phone, picking out Dean's name and then hitting send.]