These little creatures, whatever they are called, are quite the little troublemakers. One knocked down a candle. It seemed uninjured. Another wasn't so lucky, I'm afraid. I must say, though, they smell awful when they burn.

At any rate, I've managed to clear my room of them.

For the moment

I have never dreamed before. At least, not like this. Perhaps it is simply Jimmy's subconscious that is tainting my own, or maybe it is the lack of presence in this place. Either way, I dreamed last night.

Of home, no less. Not the place I came from, and not a place I know now. But home. A true home.

Yes, yes, perhaps it was only Jimmy's thoughts.

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My introduction to this Barge should have already been done, I realize that, but because of previous...entanglements, it had to be delayed. My name is Castiel and I am a Warden aboard the Barge. Currently unassigned to an Inmate, I offer my services to any of those who might need help with their own ( Read more... )