if you love me still

[namelessthing]

((Locked to thenigothigh & fearlessncold))

[There is a sound, an otherworldly grinding of gears, and somewhere just off camp a blue box begins to fade in and out of existance, like a shutter going off. Once the TARDIS is solid, the doors are flung open with a creak, and a young-ish looking man in a tweed jacket and a bowtie stumbles out, an excited expression on his face

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[thenigothigh]

[ At that very moment that the Tardis landed, Castiel was in his cabin, listening to music of different ethnic backgrounds, reaching a state of a contented stupor. But in that moment, there was shift, a sound and as close as he had been to getting that ultimate high, it was ripped back away from him. That sound outside was definitely not that of his music.

So Cas followed protocol, grabbed his gun and went to hunt out the cause. ]

[namelessthing]

[He's not exactly quiet as he moves, boots snapping twigs and crunching leaves beneath him, whistle loud and off-key. Eventually, he comes to the wire fence and pauses, tipping his head to the side. It's weird, but he things nothing of it, fishes out his sonic screwdriver to zap the metal, creating a gap big enough to fit through.

Ducking down, he crosses the threshold into the camp, looks around like he's trying to find his bearings.]

[thenigothigh]

[ Castiel is patrolling now, giving a nod to the others on guard as well. He stops one of them to ask if they had heard any sort of noise recently, and in which direction it came. Whatever it was, it wasn't very stealth-like because everyone knows what direction the noise came from, all that's left is to inform Dean.

Cas gives the job to one of the younger soldiers and carries on in the direction of the noise, which, quite depressingly, takes him in the direction of the decaying Impala. ]

[namelessthing]

[Which is, strangely enough, where the Doctor ends up. He crouches down beside the rusted and worn Impala, a soft and sad look on his face.] Oh you sexy thing, what have they done to you? Where's Dean, mm?