Castiel (
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driftfleet2016-01-20 11:37 pm
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[001] Video/Action
Who: Castiel (the 500% done one)
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: The Marsiva
When: Jan 20th
[Castiel doesn't sleep--not anymore, anyway--so finding himself waking up is an unusual thing. It usually means he's been seriously injured, but he doesn't remember anything that would cause him to come to awareness suddenly in a place that was not where he was previously; it doesn't alarm him much, but it does cause more than a little confusion. This is definitely not the Crystal Palace.
He explores a few rooms to begin with, cautious and on guard, but it seems there's no immediate threat and he takes a moment to check his pockets. Then he discovers the communicator, and then he starts to get really annoyed. There's no way. It isn't Adstringendum's PCD, but it's similar, and...
Ugh.
He fumbles with the communicator for a moment before figuring out how to broadcast, showing an extremely unimpressed angel who hasn't yet realized how awkwardly timed this post will be after the last one.]
This is entirely ridiculous. Where am I now?
[Not like his luck isn't normally bad enough that getting dragged into another dimension not all that long after figuring out how to break out of Adstringendum would be a shock, but really? Really?
Also that's it for the post. He'll be more chatty when he's not so annoyed.
If anyone wants to encounter him, after his post and while responding he'll be wandering the Marsiva, investigating the Hospitality Deck.]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: The Marsiva
When: Jan 20th
[Castiel doesn't sleep--not anymore, anyway--so finding himself waking up is an unusual thing. It usually means he's been seriously injured, but he doesn't remember anything that would cause him to come to awareness suddenly in a place that was not where he was previously; it doesn't alarm him much, but it does cause more than a little confusion. This is definitely not the Crystal Palace.
He explores a few rooms to begin with, cautious and on guard, but it seems there's no immediate threat and he takes a moment to check his pockets. Then he discovers the communicator, and then he starts to get really annoyed. There's no way. It isn't Adstringendum's PCD, but it's similar, and...
Ugh.
He fumbles with the communicator for a moment before figuring out how to broadcast, showing an extremely unimpressed angel who hasn't yet realized how awkwardly timed this post will be after the last one.]
This is entirely ridiculous. Where am I now?
[Not like his luck isn't normally bad enough that getting dragged into another dimension not all that long after figuring out how to break out of Adstringendum would be a shock, but really? Really?
Also that's it for the post. He'll be more chatty when he's not so annoyed.
If anyone wants to encounter him, after his post and while responding he'll be wandering the Marsiva, investigating the Hospitality Deck.]
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Also 'space' is an exceptionally vast area and therefore tells me very little. And that wasn't precisely what I meant by my question, regardless.
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[Obviously.]
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The same could be said of your answering, however. Where in space are we?
[Still not the actual thing he wants to know, but at least a place to start. Though he's pretty sure this is probably an entirely different dimension, so it's likely a pointless endeavour anyway.]
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[Wait. But. He just.
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Weren't you just in the kitchen—?
[YOUR CLOTHES, CAS. THEY'RE DIFFERENT.]
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He hasn't seen you in awhile what with you gallivanting off to become a pirate or whatever and him hanging out in Rei's world, so despite how irritated he is by life--and how weird Sam's reply is--he offers a small smile of greeting.]
Hello Sam.
[A pause.]
No. There's a kitchen?
[Not that he has to eat but he will totally get coffee. They have coffee, right?]
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Um... Yeah. There was a kitchen. And you were just in it.
[... Well. Fuck me sideways. Something is very off here.]
In... different clothes?
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--but there was--
--oh for fuck's sake. Nami just stares at the feed this time and doesn't say a word. Not until Sam chimes in, anyway, and confirms this is more likely a Cas that will recognise her.]
So did you know you had an evil twin?
[Or a stoner twin. One of the two.]
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[He's not super alarmed--weirder things have happened--but he's definitely going to get to the bottom of this right now.]
I am going to go find him. Myself.
[Whatever this is all about.]
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...it's good to see you again. Sorry it's here.
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[You know, if other you hasn't eaten them all already.]
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Are sardines ever nice?
[Not that he's all that picky when he's actually hungry, but fortunately that isn't a problem for him right now.]
How long have you been here, Katie?
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What took you so long?
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It's good to see you again, Castiel.
[She's fairly confident this is the one she knows.
She'd recognise that pissy face anywhere]I greatly pity your tag load yes
Hello, Makie. It's good to see you as well.
[At least so far everyone who's recognized him he's glad to see.]
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It seems a few of us are making our way here. Are you well?
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...Two of you? On the same day? Are you fucking kidding me?
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I'm not pleased with it either.
[Also he's a little suspicious regarding that reaction, but he'll keep it to himself for now.]
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I'm sure you'll find a way to cope.
...You're not from some crappy alternate universe too, are you?
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If you just woke up, you're probably on the Marsiva. That's where people usually wake up at first.
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Thank you. That's the name of this ship, then?
What do you mean by 'at first'?
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You'll be assigned to one of the other ships in a few days.
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Has this happened before?
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Not exactly like this, but yes. Something similar has happened before.
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You wouldn't be the first. There are several others that have been in similar situations, also.
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