Its beginning to look a lot like Christmas || Chapter 2 || [Action]

[myjobpaysbetter]

[When Castle wakes up he's immediately aware that the sheets on the bed are a bit more luxurious than he's grown used to. Not to say that his sheets aren't nice, these are just...strangely more crisp, and the blanket is much more cozy. He does recognize the room, but it's not his room at the Manor, he sits up and glances around. Its one of many

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[wheresmybroom]

[Kate had slept like a rock, so when she wakes up, she doesn't exactly notice anything is different. All she knows is that she isn't home, it's just a room, and she can hear Castle making a fuss in the hallway so she pulls herself out of bed quickly.

She grabs her gun and sticks it in the waistband of her pants, tugging her shirt and pushing her hair out of her face as she tiptoes to the door. It doesn't sound like he's in trouble, just being obnoxious, but Castle isn't exactly the most subtle sometimes when he's in a bad situation. And it doesn't help that he's a plain shit magnet.

Beckett stumbles across the carpet and pulls open the door and... Hmm, she doesn't remember her door handle being hooked like that. But Rick in the hallway is enough to distract her in her hazy, just waking up fog, and she glares at him.]

Castle, what are you doing?

[morethanwhoiam]

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[She can feel him behind her, and there's something comforting about that. Because she knows he will always be there to catch her.

Without giving herself time to second guess it, she walks through the main door of the hotel and onto the sidewalk.]