I've tried everything. Every trick to see if I'm dreaming, stoned or whatever -- Either I've finally gone out of my mind, or I'm not in Kansas City anymore.
[ He huffs a laugh, pressing a wad of white something as a makeshift bandage against his palm and it's quickly staining red. This certainly wouldn't have been the first time Castiel has woken up
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[A brief pause as he studies the screen.]
You should probably get that looked at.
[He's also pretty sure being high wouldn't even begin to explain this place.]
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It's good though; I heard there's a free clinic somewhere.
So where's Anatole? I'm... kinda in a hurry to get back.
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No one seems to be quite sure. The Door brings you here and as far as I've surmised, there's no way to return home. I've been here over nine months myself.
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That's the second time I've heard some door referred to with some significance. Care to go into a little detail regarding this thing?
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[Switches to Text]
This should give you some more information.
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How'd you--
[There's a longer pause as the ex-angel skims over the guide. The Forge's controls are somewhat intuitive, so he picks up on how to navigate his way through the guide fairly quickly.]
...Seriously?
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And even then, there are times when I'm still not used to the things that happen around here.
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And what the hell do you mean by things?
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Last month we were invaded by cannibalistic elves?
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[Maybe he was wrong about all this. Maybe this wasn't just some bizarre or unusual dream or alternate universe.
...Maybe he shouldn't mix alcohol with amphetamines after all.]
Okay, yeah. I'm definitely tripping my balls off.
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Oh, no, trust me, you're certainly not under the influence of drugs. Or, if you are, they certainly didn't help create this place.
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