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[angelofthevored]

Who: Everyone
Broadcast: Yes
Action: N/A
When: Right Now


[Castiel perhaps looks a touch more severe than usual.]

Are any of you capable of surviving the vacuum of space?


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[rebuildyourruins]

[Oh boy, this is the best news he's gotten all day.]

Really! I'm glad to hear it. He needs more friends.

video.

[angelofthevored]

I got that impression. [He's such a lonely fuckin' asshole, man.

Anyway,] He suggested we meet in person to discuss details. Are you amenable?

video.

[rebuildyourruins]

[Thor's going to hold this shit over Loki's head forever. Bless you Castiel. When the conversation turns back to business, Thor nods.]

Yes, of course. Just tell me where and I'll be there.

video.

[angelofthevored]

I'll send you coordinates. Please meet me there.

> action.

[rebuildyourruins]

Got it.

[Once the coordinates come in, Thor heads over. Not before sending Loki a barrage of obnoxious texts about his friend first, of course, but he can do that on the way.]

Hello. What's your name, by the way?

[angelofthevored]

[Yo sup.] Castiel. [Though that is HARDLY RELEVANT- okay anyway, he's not as frantic as he was a few days ago. He's chilled.] ...Hello.

[rebuildyourruins]

[It's only fair, since Castiel already knew Thor's. He crosses his arms and leans back against the wall.]

So, what is it you're hoping to do in space?

[angelofthevored]

[Castiel gestures first, looks around and leads Thor over to a taxi and climbs in, leaving the door open for him.] Take us to the bar of your favorite team, [he tells the driver once Thor follows him.]

[rebuildyourruins]

[Okay, following along, though this is kind of surreal. Castiel did start this whole thing on the open network. The driver casts an unsure look back at Thor. In return Thor just reaches over and claps the driver on the shoulder.]

Worry not - I am not representing Starstrikers today. Your choice won't offend me.

[angelofthevored]

[Yeah Loki's annoyed with him too] You joined one of the teams? Why? [And now small talk.]

[rebuildyourruins]

[Thor merely shrugs.]

I wanted to do some of the contests, and they asked me to join immediately after my first victory.

[angelofthevored]

Loki had implied that his family was comprised largely of individuals who prize physical prowess in the highest regard. [He called you a meathead]

[rebuildyourruins]

[Thor just laughs.]

Meaning me, I would guess.

[angelofthevored]

I would assume so. [Cas at least doesn't seem to be forming any opinions yet, given that he's staring down at his communicator. God, this was so much easier when he still had his wings...fuckin'.......Metatron....]

[rebuildyourruins]

I do think it's important. I would not call it the highest regard, though.

[He's well-versed in Loki's feelings on the matter. It's something that doesn't much phase him.]

Loki's talents lie elsewhere, but they're no less formidable.

[angelofthevored]

Your relationship sounds very complicated.

[rebuildyourruins]

We've fought a lot. [The understatement of the millennium.] But he is still my brother.

[angelofthevored]

[Cas just looks at him, for an uncomfortable amount of time before leaning forward to tap the driver's shoulder.] Here's fine.

[As the taxi pulls away Cas takes out his comm again, and holds his hand out for Thor's as well.]

[rebuildyourruins]

[Clambering out of the taxi, Thor glances around. Doesn't look like a bar. Rather than ask any more questions, since Castiel seems prone to answer those with nothing much, he merely hands over his communicator to the other man.]

[angelofthevored]

[Yeahhh he's being annoyingly mysterious. Though when Thor just hands over his comm Cas gives him a grateful look, then chucks both comms into a nearby bush and starts walking in the opposite direction they were driving.] I apologize for all the steps. I'm not as capable of securing privacy as I used to be.

[rebuildyourruins]

I gathered that, when you asked your question on the network.

[That is probably not what Castiel means, but never let it be said that Thor won't bluntly drop facts on people whenever he feels like it.]

People rarely want to do anything of importance on those things.

[angelofthevored]

[shut your sass up] That was intentional. Do you want the details of why I want to assault the Marvisa, or would you rather just negotiate your role within the plan?

[rebuildyourruins]

[Sorry, Odin family tradition.]

Is there more to your reasoning than just the Atroma deserving one?

[Because Thor won't judge him if that's the case.]

[angelofthevored]

Yes. [Pause.] Though they do deserve it.

[Cas looks carefully around them, at the crowds milling about, eyeballing lingerers until he's sure they're not listening in.] The reason I'm advertising is to breach the Marvisa to retrieve my friend, Sam Winchester, who is almost certainly trapped on board. Though that is one of my goals, it isn't the only one.

[rebuildyourruins]

[Thor tips his head back slightly, recognition in his face.]

I've spoken to Winchester before. I wasn't aware he had gone missing. You're certain he's not been sent home?

[It's reason enough though. Thor would do the same if one of his friends were missing and there was a clear place they should be.]

I have long been unsatisfied with the idea that the Marsiva can't be broken into. All ships have entry points.