sorry it took so goddamn long, man... fucking rl happened. =/ heavenonhighMay 8 2012, 00:55:15 UTC
"--the fuck!"
There's... A guy standing in his cabin, a guy that hadn't been there before. There's also the sound of something heavy and made of glass clunking against the wooden floorboards, another muffled curse, and one incredulous face as Cas's slightly bloodshot eyes settle on his guest.
His... Extremely familiar guest.
Wait. Just.
"What."
Forgive him his blank stare.... self. He's just. He's just staring at himself, and it's more than a little bit confusing. One minute he's happily lighting up his bowl, getting ready to get his chill on for a few hours (or maybe just pass out, it's been a long and taxing day at Camp Chitaqua) and the next, whoosh! Past-self.
He doesn't really know what to make of this, honestly, so he's just gonna blink stupidly up at you, Castiel, until you either disappear and he can pass you off as a hallucination brought on by exhaustion, or, you know. Explain.
No worries man, RL has been kicking my ass too, lol ^^sitsherequietlyMay 9 2012, 06:39:06 UTC
It's the exclamation and the cursing and the dropped glass that gets his attention in that first moment, a jerk of his head so he can peer owlishly at his future-self through those bright blue eyes. However, Castiel kind of misses the mark as he tries to decide exactly what's going on here. He tells himself that it has to be Jimmy
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saddest uuuugh this week just keeps getting shittier and shittierheavenonhighMay 11 2012, 16:31:38 UTC
Cas's eyes narrow. The initial shock has worn off, and with the tiny spark of grace he has left, he can tell this is a ghost of Christmas past situation. Or future, depending on which Castiel you happen to be talking to
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There's... A guy standing in his cabin, a guy that hadn't been there before. There's also the sound of something heavy and made of glass clunking against the wooden floorboards, another muffled curse, and one incredulous face as Cas's slightly bloodshot eyes settle on his guest.
His... Extremely familiar guest.
Wait. Just.
"What."
Forgive him his blank stare.... self. He's just. He's just staring at himself, and it's more than a little bit confusing. One minute he's happily lighting up his bowl, getting ready to get his chill on for a few hours (or maybe just pass out, it's been a long and taxing day at Camp Chitaqua) and the next, whoosh! Past-self.
He doesn't really know what to make of this, honestly, so he's just gonna blink stupidly up at you, Castiel, until you either disappear and he can pass you off as a hallucination brought on by exhaustion, or, you know. Explain.
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