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- fullmetal alchemist: edward elric,
- good omens: adam young,
- good omens: crowley,
- harry potter: james potter,
- marvel: jane foster,
- marvel: pepper potts,
- persona 3: arisato minato,
- persona 4: seta souji,
- supernatural: castiel,
- supernatural: crowley,
- supernatural: dean winchester,
- supernatural: lilith,
- supernatural: ruby,
- supernatural: sam winchester,
- teen wolf: isaac lahey,
- teen wolf: scott mccall
003 ☄ video
[Castiel very rarely makes use of the network, but now he's had some time to evaluate what's taking place here and given the epidemic that's taken over the mansion since yesterday, he's got no choice but to say something.
Is this his fault, or Dean's, or Sam's? There's no way to be certain, but Castiel chooses to take the initiative with issuing an explanation. He would rather the others didn't draw attention to themselves.
He's seated in a room (the room Dean once occupied, which Castiel mainly uses for storage), cross-legged on the floor, with a burger in one hand. The area around him is scattered with wrappers, so it's clear this isn't his first one.]
This event is one that belongs to my world. [He takes a bite of the burger and keeps talking around the food.] We're all being influenced by Famine. He is...
[He pauses, his expression slowly shifting to one of confusion as he stares toward the ceiling, searching for a word that isn't there. He'd felt disoriented early yesterday morning. Something was taken.]
He's a powerful demon that's able to inspire Famine in any creature. This can manifest in a number of different ways. [His is actually rather mundane.]
Anything you may crave, any addiction you may have, it will be pushed to an extreme level. If you suspect that you could become dangerous, I would advise that you have someone restrain you to save you from yourself. [Not that it had worked with Sam the first time around.
Castiel takes another bite of the burger, finishing it off in one go. He doesn't seem to care that he's talking with his mouth full.] If you have any other questions, feel free to ask.
[With that, he ends the feed and then sends a text message to Sam Winchester:] Where are you?
[OOC: Action threads are welcome! Castiel can be found at the dining hall, the diner, and his room on the fifth floor.]
Is this his fault, or Dean's, or Sam's? There's no way to be certain, but Castiel chooses to take the initiative with issuing an explanation. He would rather the others didn't draw attention to themselves.
He's seated in a room (the room Dean once occupied, which Castiel mainly uses for storage), cross-legged on the floor, with a burger in one hand. The area around him is scattered with wrappers, so it's clear this isn't his first one.]
This event is one that belongs to my world. [He takes a bite of the burger and keeps talking around the food.] We're all being influenced by Famine. He is...
[He pauses, his expression slowly shifting to one of confusion as he stares toward the ceiling, searching for a word that isn't there. He'd felt disoriented early yesterday morning. Something was taken.]
He's a powerful demon that's able to inspire Famine in any creature. This can manifest in a number of different ways. [His is actually rather mundane.]
Anything you may crave, any addiction you may have, it will be pushed to an extreme level. If you suspect that you could become dangerous, I would advise that you have someone restrain you to save you from yourself. [Not that it had worked with Sam the first time around.
Castiel takes another bite of the burger, finishing it off in one go. He doesn't seem to care that he's talking with his mouth full.] If you have any other questions, feel free to ask.
[With that, he ends the feed and then sends a text message to Sam Winchester:] Where are you?
[OOC: Action threads are welcome! Castiel can be found at the dining hall, the diner, and his room on the fifth floor.]
action.
but what's done is done and cas is saying something about the event, though dean can barely hear it. all he thinks is cas is gonna launch himself at him again, and attack with his mouth.
instead he suggests he leave and dean can't help but agree. 'course, he can't manage that for the moment verbally either, but the tell-tale sound of wings would be most welcome right about now.
eventually though, his agreement turns into a nod and a gruff; ]
You should-- [ just go. ]
action.
So Dean, who usually wants nothing more than for Castiel to stay, tells him to go. Castiel mirrors his nod and shifts away, so that he doesn't have to look at Dean's face anymore.]
I'm sorry. [It bears repeating, and as Castiel takes a breath he spreads his wings. With one large flap, he takes off, leaving Dean to an empty dining hall and a half-eaten meat pie.]