≈ Twenty Four [Audio]

[kazeyotsutaete]

... I lost my hair ribbon, it's green and around a foot or two long. If anyone finds it I would like it back.

[And that is that, since Roll got herself crushed by that weird animal she knows asking for her red dress, shoes, white slip and underwear would pretty much give away that yes. She died.]

((ooc: Roll's Ribbon has been claimed, but hey!

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[thursday_angel]

[There's a familiar, cute little dress laying on his bed.

GDI Roll.]

I think I have something of yours.

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[kazeyotsutaete]

[Fuck this ship and all her stuff ending up with people she knows..]

What something, Mister Castiel?

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[thursday_angel]

[I know right, it's so hard to die secretly.

B|]

Your dress.

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[kazeyotsutaete]

[Especially when you have a stalker for a brother.]

... your room then? [Although she's not really waiting for an answer as she's headed there now.]

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[thursday_angel]

If you so wish.

[And he's going to open his door and wait for you there.]

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[kazeyotsutaete]

[That's kind of creepy, Castiel.

But hey it's not too long before she's there. Hair down, in t-shirt and jeans and knocking on the door frame because she's polite darn it.]

... Hi?

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[thursday_angel]

[Only the creepiest for you, Roll.]

Hello.

[He steps inside and to the side so she can come in. It's interrogation time.]

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[kazeyotsutaete]

[Oh Castiel~]

My dress?

[She'll come into his room, but she's getting her dress and booking it after that.]

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[thursday_angel]

It's on the bed.

[Oh no you don't, Roll. He steps in front of the door.

Though if she really wants to leave, he won't stop her.]

What happened?

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[kazeyotsutaete]

Ah.

[FFFFFFFFF IT'S A TRAP, but Roll really likes her dress.

So she'll pick it up and fold it over her arm and after Castiel asks her that she'll give him an unblinking blank stare.]

Nothing happened.

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[thursday_angel]

[Castiel returns that stare. Two can play at that game.]

It's hard to die when nothing has happened.

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[kazeyotsutaete]

I don't know what you're talking about.

[Roll doesn't need to blink, ever. Let's see how long this can last.]

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[thursday_angel]

[Castiel only needs to blink sometimes. Let's do this.]

Won't you tell me how you died?

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[kazeyotsutaete]

[This cannot end well.]

... You don't need to know that.

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[thursday_angel]

[It really can't.]

Why not?

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[kazeyotsutaete]

Because. It happened and knowing the details doesn't change that it happened, Mister Castiel.