April System Mingle

[thespaceopera]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: Possibly!
Action: April System
When: Month of April!


[Welcome to the Belt, a huge asteroid belt that's been terraformed for life. Here you can explore the different asteroids, become a rock star, race on some ATVs, enjoy not being underwater.

In other words, it's a mingle! Get in everyone!

> System Info ]

Comments

[to_rebel]

I was doing my job. [So gratitude is not really necessary... or really deserved.

A pause, then because she seems genuinely concerned:] Atroma seems to have halted the progress of the, uh, disease. I should be getting worse. I am not. [That's reassuring, right?]</small

[therewerefifty]

[Somewhat but NOT REALLY. Given she knows exactly what he means.]

When I first arrived I was suffering from... tuberculosis, and had the same arresting effect. It didn't make my days any easier. [And she wishes he remembered her, but she'll leave that explanation there.] Is it... something along those lines?

[to_rebel]

[He nods, as she confirms what he already suspects. Knows, even, and tries to ignore.] Something like that. It's not really a disease, but it manifests like one.

[therewerefifty]

[To do with being an angel...? Then that's out of her depth, so she just gives him a faintly unhappy look.]

I hope you find a solution, Castiel.

[to_rebel]

[He sighs. It's almost out of his depth, really.]

I'm told that I do. [At home. In the future. It is good to know. Maybe it will give her some peace of mind as well.]

[therewerefifty]

[That does help, actually; different timelines are definitely a thing she's grown weirdly accustomed to, so.]

That's good to know. Perhaps if you're unlucky enough to stay here for long, the problem will resolve itself. People...sometimes fall asleep only to wake up with more memories from home.

[to_rebel]

I've heard that can be the case. [Castiel isn't sure if he wants that but it might be nice, to know what Sam knows.] Until then -- if it happens -- I suppose I'll have to find a way to manage.

[therewerefifty]

I wish you luck. [She smiles wistfully.] Perhaps your other memories will also return one day.