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[callowed]

( Speaking to a large amount of people has never come easy. In fact, it is somewhat awkward to do so when he'd much rather have interaction face-to-face. However, since the functions of this device are similar to what he already knows, Castiel uses it to his advantage and sends out a mass text: )

Hello, everyone. ( It's a good start? )

My name is Castiel, and I have

There are questions that I would like answered. Most of them are not relevant to the information provided to me upon my arrival, and I would be grateful to anyone who is willing to speak with me regarding each of these accordingly. As I would rather do it in person, I will attach an address to this message.

( He considers being blunt about the fact he is also looking for Sam and Dean, but mentioning their names on a network like this wouldn't be prudent to their safety; he shouldn't have said his own, though that might have dissuaded people from agreeing to meet. Problematic, he supposes, but necessary. Besides, he has no idea what the brothers' opinion of him is, so he concludes his request with the aforementioned addresses and a polite: )

Thank you.

( The address he attaches reads Heropa #009. Alternatively, he also provides the address to the church he is apparently employed at. )

Comments

text;

[willinglychanged]

I've got some time and live nearby, if y'want I could swing by? :)

[Tag reads Andrew Warner. He's just really friendly, okay?]

text;

[callowed]

If it's not inconvenient. Likewise, I could meet you as well.

( He does feel the urge to stretch his legs, so to speak. )

Voice;

[dontforgetpie]

Cas? [Now there's a face he hasn't seen here in a while.]

Where are you now? [Because he's not going to try both addresses if he can help it, even if that wouldn't take more than a few extra seconds.]

Voice;

[callowed]

( It's a voice he recognizes almost instantly, and despite what differences they might have to settle, he can't ignore the question directed at him. )

Just outside the housing unit. Do you need the address again?

Text

[knifecollecting]

Hey, it's Jo.

I've only been here a month but I can answer some questions.

Text

[callowed]

( Castiel reads the tag that accompanies the message and suddenly feels uncertain. )

Would you be willing to meet with me?

straight to action okay?

[angelfire]

[ By the time Lucifer plans to drop in on his brother, he imagines that Castiel has already been warned that he's here, by Dean or Jo or Sam; perhaps all three. The only thing that matters is that he has no interest in splashing any part of this over the network for prying eyes, and so he heads to the church where Castiel foolishly admitted that he worked, and waits patiently for his brother to come. Castiel had to come eventually.

It had only been a matter of time, and though Lucifer would much rather see Gabriel or Michael again, any of his brothers or sisters are companionship, of a kind. To not be the only angel present, at last--if only he could feel Castiel's grace, the puzzle would be complete, but either it was shielded from him or, somehow, gone. He had so many questions.

And still he waited, watching a woman in the front row pray for her dying grandson. ]

absolutely not. take it back at once please

[callowed]

( Unfortunately, that is not the case.

Castiel arrives at the church precisely when he says he would, to meet someone else, and for what it's worth, it's not terribly lackluster. Then again, his own faith has taken a severe cut as of late, bordering dangerous lines, and after what he had done, there is little in the way of asking for forgiveness. But that is not present in this world, a secret he keeps to himself. He crosses the threshold quietly, nodding slightly to the woman who wanders past him and out the door. Aside from someone else, he's alone, and he stands quietly for a moment before stepping closer to the altar in the center.

Without his grace, it's only a matter of chance that he happens to see the face of that person, and it's...not necessarily panic he feels. It's close, but he's been here before. In a room with only the devil as company. Castiel tests his voice. )

Why are you here?

text;

[likeaspy]

Hey. If you got questions, I might have answers. You new?

[He wasn't sure about meeting this Castiel anywhere, but that's because of stranger danger and church's just weren't his thing right now.]

I'm Eggsy.

text;

[callowed]

Yes. I suppose that would be the term. ( Castiel takes a moment to consider this name. Eggsy? ) What information can you provide that isn't addressed in the paperwork they've given me? Is that normal?

( What is normal exactly? )

[ text ]

[enucleation]

I'm near the church. I can meet you there.

[ text ]

[callowed]

I'll wait outside for you then.

( So they don't miss each other. )

text;

[notdaredevil]

Is there any chance you might be willing to provide some context for the questions you would like answered?
Or broad topics?

text;

[callowed]

The location itself is familiar to me but only in the grasp of knowledge I have of my own world. Are there other similarities outside its limits?

( Of course, he has other questions, but that's a basic one. Re: alternate dimensions. )

text;

[cleptes]

Giving out your address to complete strangers. You must be very trusting, sweetie.

text;

[callowed]

Extending an invitation opens others to being equally trusting. I only want answers.

Video

[hunter_returns]

Hey Cas. [Sam is healthy, alive and currently ruffling the ears of a big German Shepherd.] We're a couple doors down, get over here and we'll give you the rundown.

[Complete with beer and a totally manly hug.]

Video

[callowed]

( Honestly, he's not expecting to see Sam like this. Perhaps it's some odd twist to being in this place, so quelling the surprise comes second-nature. )

How far is that exactly? ( Send him an address. He would certainly appreciate the, er, rundown. )

( text )

[cupio]

castiel? that's a pretty neat name.
if you still want takers on the whole question and answer thing i'd be totally down for that. i need out of the apartment before i try my hand at decorating it.

[ She is just so bored. ]

( text )

[callowed]

I am fond of it. ( His Father had given it to him, after all. ) Is there a specific place you would prefer to meet?

Text

[ahappyending]

[The name on the communicator is just a symbol: ☥]

Hello Castiel! Doing well, I hope?

Good to see you.

Text

[callowed]

( ... ) Do I know you?

( Always asking the hard questions. )

[illuminescent]

I would gladly answer whatever you wish-

Perhaps at your church, if that would suffice.

[callowed]

I will wait for you there.

( He would never turn away help, especially with the circumstances surrounding their technical imprisonment. Castiel refuses to believe it's anything else despite everything they offer them. )

voice;

[abduxel]

That's a terribly biblical name. You must be a stand-up guy. Do you have a heart of gold, Castiel?

voice;

[callowed]

( He's not sure he trusts this voice... )

Are you assuming that simply from my name, or is there another reason to ask it?