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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.]

Threaded | Top-Level Comments Only

That seems fairly obvious. You're in space.

Technically, this is a spaceship.

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.

Then perhaps you should have been more precise in your questioning.

[Obviously.]

Perhaps.

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.]

Oh, I haven't the foggiest - I'm not a pilot, you see.

[It's a good thing this isn't video no one can see him roll his eyes.]

Fine.

Do you know how we arrived here?

Edited 2016-01-21 05:09 (UTC)

Yes. I do.

[PRECISE ANSWERING, this is what you wanted, right.]

... What the h...

[Wait. But. He just.

he just???]

Weren't you just in the kitchen—?

[YOUR CLOTHES, CAS. THEY'RE DIFFERENT.]

[He really hates it when people answer questions like he answers questions. Castiel is clearly the only person in a conversation that is allowed to be pedantic okay.

But fine, he can play this game.]

Explain, then.

[Sam!!!1!

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?]

[If you wanna play for the pedantry universe championship with B, better bring your A-game, son.]

Explain what? Precisely.

Edited 2016-01-21 05:16 (UTC)

[Sam just replied so he is tempted to just hang up entirely and ask him, but this is a challenge now.]

Explain how we have arrived in space, and for what reason, should you know it.

Oh, well - that's easy enough. We have arrived in space by being summoned by an entity known as Atroma, for the reason of appearing on a television program.

[See? It's all about asking the right questions.]

[He tries super hard to return that smile with the usual gusto, but he's looking more like he's internally screaming like kermit the frog.]

Um... Yeah. There was a kitchen. And you were just in it.

[... Well. Fuck me sideways. Something is very off here.]

In... different clothes?

Edited 2016-01-21 05:35 (UTC)

[Wait--

--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.]

[A pause.]

I presume this is not a joke.

[ s q u i n t y eyes]

I will be right back, Sam.

[Brb bro gonna go check the kitchen.]

Hello Nami. Yes, Sam told me as much.

[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.]

Oh, geez... be careful, okay? I think he's pretty harmless. I mean, he's not — I don't think he's malicious or anything; more like hungry as hell. It sounds more like another universe maybe. He's you but he's definitely not.

...

Don't get into a fight in there, anyway.

[He's gonna keep chatting with him and get to the bottom of it, too.]

You're in space. [I am so HELPFUL.] The sardines are nice! You should have some while you're there.

[You know, if other you hasn't eaten them all already.]

I'll be fine.

[Doesn't that assurance fill you with confidence?]

Myself from a different universe would fortunately be one of the least worrying explanations.

[If that really is the case. Could be worse, right? Though Castiel is slightly concerned about that whole hungry comment; if this is another version of himself, and he has a problem with being hungry, hopefully he's not from the future. Castiel's already dealt with that whole issue more than once and wouldn't be looking forward to it again.]

[He is totally not minding seeing so many familiar faces, even if he is a little concerned on a lower level as to why they would all be here. Especially people like Katie and Nami, who he only knew from Adstringendum, rather than Sam.]

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?

Least worrying, but still probably pretty startling, even for another version of yourself.

... On the bright side, I don't think he's angelic. So you don't have to worry about him being able to, you know. Go toe to toe with you. [He's really worried tho he doesn't want you two to hurt each other okay so play nice because HE WANTS TO BE THERE TO PLAY REF EVEN IF YOU'RE BOTH CHILL AF??] Not-so-bright-side, why isn't he.

Check back in with me when you're good to go, okay? Should probably match up where we're from and I can explain things around here.

Why would I joke about something like that?

Edited 2016-01-21 13:05 (UTC)

[...well, then. She's not sure stranger things have happened, honestly.]

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~~]

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