My life is not a novel, but this feels like Chapter 1. [In person.]
Beckett.. I.. [His own voice startles him from his restless sleep, and he blinks awake, rubbing his eyes. Castle stretches in his bed as he opens his eyes.
Waiiiiit a minute..
Not his bed. His brow arches as he glances around the unfamiliar room. Funny he doesn't remember how he got here. Or who he went home with for that matter. Not exactly an unfamiliar feeling, but yet unsettling. He rolls over to sit up. Well, it's not the Four Seasons, but the room isn't terrible. The furnishings are fairly decent.
Blue eyes search the room for anything that might be familiar. Well, his clothes are there at least. Saves him the trouble of having to search for them. May as well give it a few minutes see if anyone comes back. At the moment, though a bit uneasy he's not in a hurry. Besides, Beckett should be calling soon and he can figure out what's going on from there.
Speaking of..
Where is his phone....] Probably wouldn't hurt for me to find that.. Hmm..
[Notice how he doesn't do so, at least not yet. Kate'll be calling soon, he can find it when it rings.]
Waiiiiit a minute..
Not his bed. His brow arches as he glances around the unfamiliar room. Funny he doesn't remember how he got here. Or who he went home with for that matter. Not exactly an unfamiliar feeling, but yet unsettling. He rolls over to sit up. Well, it's not the Four Seasons, but the room isn't terrible. The furnishings are fairly decent.
Blue eyes search the room for anything that might be familiar. Well, his clothes are there at least. Saves him the trouble of having to search for them. May as well give it a few minutes see if anyone comes back. At the moment, though a bit uneasy he's not in a hurry. Besides, Beckett should be calling soon and he can figure out what's going on from there.
Speaking of..
Where is his phone....] Probably wouldn't hurt for me to find that.. Hmm..
[Notice how he doesn't do so, at least not yet. Kate'll be calling soon, he can find it when it rings.]