hadriel | text; secret video

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text; secret video

Hello.

My name is Castiel, and I'm a healer. I'm pleased to tell you that I will now be available at the clinic for any purpose between healing a scratch and bringing you back from the brink of death. I would like to speak to anyone whose needs may be different from those of the average person, in particular if your physiology isn't human, or human similar. I can't heal my own kind, but it may be possible for me to assist others; I would simply prefer not to discover such flaws in an emergency.

Um. It's nice to meet you, if you're new here.

[ Unbeknownst to Castiel as he texts back to people his phone will also broadcast video of him as he texts with one of these two snapchat features auto-activated throughout the entire conversation. His text is also white. So fun. Want to tell him what's happening? ]

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C̻̜̲͍̻̰͎͊̾͐̈̈̕͠͝ͅą̢̹͈̙̳̘̅̀̀̃͑̏̑̎͜s̯͎̹̭̥̫̜̰͌͒͆͐̊̋̚͠?̡̨͉̪̜͇̟̤̍́̀͗͂͋͆͝

w̉̑͛̏̈́̔͋͗ȅ͂͂̍͆͒̐͝ ̌̏͌͛̎̾̚͝c̓̈̂̄̍̂͑͂a̛͊̆̋͊̕̕̚n̋̃̽̌̂̉̕̕'̂͗̾͌̆̅̋̚t̽͗̀̌̐̽͗͗ ̄̏̾͛́̅̀̕r̀̽͆̍͐̚͝͝e̔͗̅͑̑̅̋̆ȁ̍̈́̆̒̉͝͠d̄̅̽̾́̈́͝ ̅͒͐̆̀̃̈́͘t͋̔̂̆̔̐̕̕h̎̎͌͆̈́̉̈͠a̎̒̿̊̅͂͊́t̛͋͗̆̎̃̋̔

Of course you can.

Are you having trouble parsing english?

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[It takes her a second, but she switches to video since he was broadcasting video too. ]

It's blank.

I've been writing words. I don't know why you can't see them.

[ Yes, his head is cocked at 90 degrees still, just for a second. ]

Do you know what's going on? [There's a series of beeps as she tries to ask another question - "Is this normal?"]

Kate and I suspect it may be something to do with the gods, or perhaps one of the other people who call this place home. It may simply be an accident.

[She nods. That's...probably the answer. This place is so weird.]

Does this happen a lot?

No. No, not this specific thing. This is new.

Oh, good. [Said so sarcastically.]

You okay?

Actually, yes. I am. And you, Jo--have you found your feet, yet?

It's only been a couple of days. [But then she nods and shrugs.]

I'm doing my best.

Well, have you found somewhere to stay? There's plenty of room in tower one, and I'm sure Sam and Dean would more than prefer to keep you close.

I've been sleeping on the second floor of their tower. [It seemed abandoned.]

Good. That's good. Do you mind if I come down and check on you?

[She smiles, which looks odd with the filter Rage has so graciously provided.]

You're always welcome to visit, Castiel.

Thank you.

[ And a moment later he'll be in her front room, because he hasn't learned to knock. ]

[Somehow, she should have expected that. She puts her phone down and stands.]

Hey, welcome to my place.

It's mm... [ What adjective to use? ] It's new. I should have brought a house warming gift.

[She laughs and sits down again, gesturing for Cas to make himself comfortable.]

What would you have brought? There's not a lot here.

I don't know. A vase, I suppose. I could have made you a sand sculpture.

[ He came closer, and chose a seat, a little less awkwardly than he would have the last time they knew each other. Calm, and contented, he looked up to meet Jo's gaze. ]

How have your first few days of the city been?

It's the thought that counts. [Honestly, she never would have expected anything from the angel.

She smiles as she watches him, noting the differences since that night so long ago.]

Mostly uneventful. I'm still exploring.

[ Castiel is soft and warm in ways that he hadn't been before. He cares, now, and in the wake of his experience with the Leviathan, being touched by the wamrth of Sam's soul, he's fonder still of Dean and his family. Jo counts as part of that. He's fond of her as well, even if they barely know each other; but they had faced a battle for the end of the world together; faced the understanding that this might be their last night on earth. Together.

His eyes crinkle, minutely, emoting that fondness. ]

I'm sorry that it isn't more lively, but given what I've seen of this place it's probably for the best.

Yeah, waking up in the arena was lively enough for the week. [Add to that waking up right after nearly being forced to kill Dean?

She's glad for the break.]

What have you seen here?

The worst of ourselves, personified. There is a region of the city where...if you wander there, you will come upon that monster, still.

[ Castiel stayed, always, at least two streets away from the place where Silent Hill clung to Hadriel still. He feared his monster more than anything else. ]

And...dreams. Dreams built on a stage of fear. They were most discomforting.

That's...[That has to suck, right? She shakes her head.]

Where's that part of town? [So she can avoid the hell out of it.]

Hopefully those dreams don't come back.

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