[Castiel is a curious creature, first and foremost. That, of course, means that the city is subject to one (1) angel poking around in just about every building here and again.
He's spent most of the day in the park, carefully and methodically committing every detail to memory. The flowers, the trees, the bridges. Everything.It's in the afternoon
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Even though he's stood only 3 feet or less behind you, he pulls out the communicator, and sends a voice message. An amused one.]
So, what're your complaints about technology again? You seem to be doing this fine.
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It's a simple voice message.
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But... no. Not much has changed, to answer your question.
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But he stays quiet... for now.]
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This place is dead.
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the lizardmen seemed live enough.
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[A pause, as he turns his attention on Dean.] I've heard of these lizardmen. They were that bad?
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Stronger and faster than humans. Smart enough to hunt in packs, and use weapons. They had a poisonous bite, too. [Ahh, fever delusions. They were such fun not]
Nothing beyond that, though.
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