[Castiel is wandering about as well, as usual, and during a brief flight with no destination in particular in mind he senses a presence that was definitely not one he'd felt before, and one that was definitely not a human. It was more than enough to attract his attention and he lands, appearing seemingly from no where with a rustling sound of feathers.
Regarding the tiny angel curiously, he just stares a moment, attempting to work out exactly what she is and not bothering to say anything to make his presence at all less unnerving.]
[This person seemed both strangely different, and yet there was something familiar to him. Something reminiscent of home. And home was not full of happy memories. Which was why she stood there, almost frozen in her spot, as she met his gaze.]
[He barely notices her question, not really listening, more interested in trying to place what she is. He too felt the familiarity, and he was beginning to guess at why. Finally he remembers to answer her, though.]
You are not human.
[It was a statement of the obvious, but more than that it was a prompt for an explanation.]
[If she looked away, if she broke eye contact for even a second, Teial thought she would lose her self control. The last time she had been in the presence of adult angels it had not ended very well.
And because it was something that happened without her even thinking it, she could see flickering images of his memories already starting to play out in her mind. They were mere glimpses at best but it was enough to confirm her suspicions and leave her fumbling with her words when she finally responded.]
[Well, that confirmed it; she didn't feel like one of his siblings did because she was from another world, but there was still that sense of angel that all of them had. He thought nothing of the eye contact, as the angels of his world also shared that trait to some extent and Castiel himself was particularly intense about it, but he did feel something strange that made him slightly uncomfortable
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Regarding the tiny angel curiously, he just stares a moment, attempting to work out exactly what she is and not bothering to say anything to make his presence at all less unnerving.]
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... Yes? Can I help you?
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You are not human.
[It was a statement of the obvious, but more than that it was a prompt for an explanation.]
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And because it was something that happened without her even thinking it, she could see flickering images of his memories already starting to play out in her mind. They were mere glimpses at best but it was enough to confirm her suspicions and leave her fumbling with her words when she finally responded.]
I'm... I'm an angel.
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