{✝} 2nd Sigil || Video/Action for Discedo - Doc. request {✝}

[andifell]

[The video flickers on, this time without much static, as Cas was finally beginning to figure this thing out.

He pushed out a short sigh, and a barely noticed frown.]

I require assistance. Someone who can provide me with more information on these...chips.

[[A beat.] And one experienced with a scalpel. Preferably a doctor...

[A nod, as if to

Comments

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[travelin_on]

[Wandering over, munching on a can of something.]

Any luck?

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[andifell]

[Sighing, putting the device away back into his pocket.]

Not exactly. [Tilting his head, wondering how that ...canned food could possibly be any good.]

Most respond with more questions. Which is...puzzling. [And his expression said as much.]

And you? Anything worth noting?

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[travelin_on]

[It's just canned peaches. They're totally edible.]

There are not enough hot chicks here that are of age. [What, that was totally important.]

There's a church. [That's notable right?]

I've mostly been scoping out the city looking for any monsters these people keep warning me about. Ran into a few things but nothing too alarming. Weird, sure, but... [shrug, shoving a sporkful of peaches in his mouth and chewing.] Noshing we cauhnt handle.

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[andifell]

[Cas raised his eyebrows, just slightly, before leaning against a wall.]

...Your priorities have always failed to make sense to me, Dean. [A head tilt.]

What good would a church do for us here? [A small frown.]

[Then a nod, watching Dean stuff the peaches into his mouth. Cas concluded that he was actually glad he didn't feel the need to eat.] Yes. It's a comfort to have my blade....But. This limitation is not like the others i've faced.

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[travelin_on]

Hey, it may not be the best place for it but it's healthy stress relief, okay? Sex is important. [To him at least.] It keeps a man sane.

[Shrug] Oh. It wouldn't do us any good. But I was more interested in the fact it was here at all. This isn't earth but it looks like your typical church. [Curious is what it was. Maybe it was a clue?]

All we have to do is keep you away from drugs and I think you'll do just fine. [ Post-apocalyptic town + drugs = future!cas, so he'll make sure that doesn't happen.]

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[andifell]

...[Not going to pass comment on that, only remembering the so called "den of iniquity" Dean took him to that one time, before his first death.]

...It might have been established by those who were brought here, earlier on? [A pause, brows furrowing.] It might be the chip, but I don't hear anything. No whispers; I don't even feel any sort of presence. [Referring to angels, of course. He couldn't hear them even back home, when he was cut off, but their presence, sometimes could be felt.] Or does it look as old as every other building here?

[Casting a look at their surroundings with an unreadable glance, before turning his attention back to Dean.] ...Why would I take drugs? [He is oblivious...]

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[travelin_on]

Yeah, lets try your angel radar again when we've got that damn thing out of you. The building looks about as old as all the others, it's been pretty heavily damaged too.

[Pause.] You wouldn't. See. No problem then. [Dodging~ Though he will have to keep an eye out for America...]

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[andifell]

...Yes. But Dean...[He paused, looking a bit uncomfortably away. It's not like he was above asking help, it's just that he was used to not needing it.]

Some said that when the chip is out, powers can go a bit...unstable. I doubt mine would be an exception. [Another beat.] It would be...heavily advised to confine me to some space when the time comes.

[And back to looking a bit puzzled. He can tell Dean's evading, but he won't press the matter.]

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[travelin_on]

[Rolling his eyes.] Figures.

[Furrowing his brow a bit.] ... a bit unstable? What's that mean?

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[andifell]

[Cas shrugs lightly.] I am not sure. That's what many told me...

[A longer pause.] But...from another's story, it can get very...ugh..."fire in the sky sort of deal". [He was quoting, not too sure he was using the phrasing correctly.]

Dean. An angel's power is capable of leveling a small city. [His gaze was stern.] It would be best if I was...contained.

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[travelin_on]

I'm not arguing with you there Cas, but how the hell do we contain a supernova?

[He's scratching the back of his head and staring at the floor a bit in thought. He muses idly...] Guess we just gotto find a place somewhere away from the city.

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[andifell]

...Specific Enochian sigils, Dean. Those are still seared into my brain. [He paused.] Some can keep angels out, some can keep angels in.

[A nod.] Getting access to my...'mojo' would be beneficial. [A beat, as he sighs, looking down at his hands.] I don't like this. It feels too strange. [He was, of course, referring to his lack of powers. He was like a baby without them, technically. Sure, he could still have his blade, but...he was just completely not used to this.

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[travelin_on]

That'll be enough?

[Pause, smirk. Okay he has to pick on you while he can. So have a mocking tone.]

Aww, what's the matter Cas? Can't hack it being human?

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[andifell]

[ Ouch, Dean. You're not making this any better...]

[So you get a puppy dog-eyed face.]

...It's just...more difficult than I thought.

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[travelin_on]

Dawww. [And laughing a little as he claps you on the shoulder.]

It's okay Cassie, we'll make it all better. [Snerk. You're allowed to punch him Cas.]

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[andifell]

[ Quit picking on mee 8( ]

This isn't funny Dean. [ He gives you a look, one very close to resembling a heartfelt glare. He won't hit him, yet, but he'll savior the moment his powers return to him.

Pauuse.] ..... You can't make it better.