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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Certainly… though may I recommend I do so at the Clinic, where your hand can be seen to? I can send you directions or come to meet you.
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[He definitely noticed the scarring and after realizing there's really no recovering after a reaction like that, he just... goes with it.]
...I don't mean to get us off on the wrong foot but, uh... old shaving accident?
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Something like that.
It's up to you. For new arrivals, treatment would be free of charge.
Do you prefer explanations in verbal or written form?
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Free? Yeah, okay. Where is this place?
[But as far as an explanation:] Writing will probably take too long, I don't plan on sticking around.
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[Vague confusion mixed with apathy is plain on his face.] You're in Anatole. What did you do to your hand?
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[Can't you tell? His face is about as baby smooth as a Brillo pad.]
...Where exactly is Anatole?
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[Of lying, at any rate.] I have no idea. I hate to drill people on the particulars, but suffice it to stay you're stuck here until further notice.
[and a grudging pause and sigh, absently running his hand through his hair-- it's not as though he has anything better to do, thankfully] You'll need help with that, won't you?
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[Sarcasm is lying for amusement value, and lying is just plain old deception. Totally different! But getting back to that important part about being stuck here...]
Yeah, uh... that's not gonna happen. I mean, I can't stay here.
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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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I understand it is an alarming transition, sir, but I regret to say harming yourself will not change the situation.
[Kansas City, eh?]
You're American, then?
[That's more than Sebastian can say about others he's met in Anatole. Although he has also found those that might be from his world usually seem to be from at least a century into his future. He himself has the accent and inflection of a posh British gentleman.]
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[Although he certainly sounds American.]
I'm guessing you're not from around here.
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[Still, that's not the farthest into the future he's heard about. One of the tenants in his master's house is from 2057. Or at least a 2057.]
Oh, no sir, I am not. Everyone with access to a Forge is from a different world originally. Ah - the Forge is what these communication devices are called.
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...Oh. Okay.
[He's not like most people.]
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[He's used to worse, but hey -- free medical treatment is a good deal and means he can hang onto his own gear for a little longer.]
Where the hell is Anatole?
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Do you, uh... know what's up with this mist I keep hearing about?
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