Fallen Angel

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Sun, 10 Jun 2012 18:49:32 -0400

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casthefallenangelrp replied to your post: Seek this as a warning, not a threat. You must stay away from the area. This is far beyond your reach and…what did dean call it…. jurisdiction? Anyway, you can not fight this or win this.

My name is Castiel, and it is my area to warn you. I am one of the angels in this fight, and I am telling you. You do not want to be apart of this, Mr. Lestrade.

Angels in this… *he shakes his head, scoffing slightly* Should’ve known. Listen, if you’re that drunk why don’t I just…

When did I tell you my name?

You did not have to tell me your name, Greg. I all ready knew it. It is one of those things as an angel. We must know everyone on this earth. Somechild was just born and She was named Natalie. Our minds are constantly updated with humans, and the information about them, like your wife’s affairs.

Listen, you and I both know I’m not buying this load of shit, so who are you really? One of Mycroft’s? Jesus Christ, I knew he was keeping an eye on me but I think can agree this is a bit much.

No, no. I am no way associated with Mycroft Holmes. Not as of yet, though I suspect he may contact me soon. Is there anyway I can prove to you that I am an angel.

For the love of… It’s not possible. It is impossible for you to be an angel because they don’t exist.

Fine, look behind you.

*while turning* What the fuck are you- Jesus Christ!

Castiel smiled slipping his phone into his pocket. “Hello, Greg,” He greeted. “I do hope you understand why I had to pop in like this.”

Greg gasped, hand still clutched over his heart. “How in the name of God did you do that?” Which was, perhaps, not the best thing to say if this was in fact an angel. Fucking hell, he was talking to an angel.

“Just something I can do,” He answered. “I took Martin and Douglas to Hawaii earlier. It’s fun, but can have side effects for you humans.”

“Martin and… who?” This was just getting more and more confusing.

“Oh right, I forgot, you haven’t met them yet. I do apologize. They are friends,” Castiel explained. “However, Back to the issue at hand. You should not be messing with the land.”

“I’m not!” He very nearly shouts before remembering, no matter how few people there are around (all of them in their houses) he’s still on a public street. “Honestly, I’m not doing a damn thing here, I’m just looking around!” Which is only half-truth. He is wandering, but it’s wandering with the intent of finding something, anything. He’s just not sure what yet. Apparently he’s been getting close though.

“You were searching,” Castiel answered. “Do not lie to an angel, Greg. You will fail every time. We know differently.”

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Sun, 10 Jun 2012 18:27:07 -0400

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casthefallenangelrp replied to your post: Seek this as a warning, not a threat. You must stay away from the area. This is far beyond your reach and…what did dean call it…. jurisdiction? Anyway, you can not fight this or win this.

My name is Castiel, and it is my area to warn you. I am one of the angels in this fight, and I am telling you. You do not want to be apart of this, Mr. Lestrade.

Angels in this… *he shakes his head, scoffing slightly* Should’ve known. Listen, if you’re that drunk why don’t I just…

When did I tell you my name?

You did not have to tell me your name, Greg. I all ready knew it. It is one of those things as an angel. We must know everyone on this earth. Somechild was just born and She was named Natalie. Our minds are constantly updated with humans, and the information about them, like your wife’s affairs.

Listen, you and I both know I’m not buying this load of shit, so who are you really? One of Mycroft’s? Jesus Christ, I knew he was keeping an eye on me but I think can agree this is a bit much.

No, no. I am no way associated with Mycroft Holmes. Not as of yet, though I suspect he may contact me soon. Is there anyway I can prove to you that I am an angel.

For the love of… It’s not possible. It is impossible for you to be an angel because they don’t exist.

Fine, look behind you.

*while turning* What the fuck are you- Jesus Christ!

Castiel smiled slipping his phone into his pocket. “Hello, Greg,” He greeted. “I do hope you understand why I had to pop in like this.”

Greg gasped, hand still clutched over his heart. “How in the name of God did you do that?” Which was, perhaps, not the best thing to say if this was in fact an angel. Fucking hell, he was talking to an angel.

“Just something I can do,” He answered. “I took Martin and Douglas to Hawaii earlier. It’s fun, but can have side effects for you humans.”

“Martin and… who?” This was just getting more and more confusing.

“Oh right, I forgot, you haven’t met them yet. I do apologize. They are friends,” Castiel explained. “However, Back to the issue at hand. You should not be messing with the land.”

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Sun, 10 Jun 2012 18:20:31 -0400

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casthefallenangelrp replied to your post: Seek this as a warning, not a threat. You must stay away from the area. This is far beyond your reach and…what did dean call it…. jurisdiction? Anyway, you can not fight this or win this.

My name is Castiel, and it is my area to warn you. I am one of the angels in this fight, and I am telling you. You do not want to be apart of this, Mr. Lestrade.

Angels in this… *he shakes his head, scoffing slightly* Should’ve known. Listen, if you’re that drunk why don’t I just…

When did I tell you my name?

You did not have to tell me your name, Greg. I all ready knew it. It is one of those things as an angel. We must know everyone on this earth. Somechild was just born and She was named Natalie. Our minds are constantly updated with humans, and the information about them, like your wife’s affairs.

Listen, you and I both know I’m not buying this load of shit, so who are you really? One of Mycroft’s? Jesus Christ, I knew he was keeping an eye on me but I think can agree this is a bit much.

No, no. I am no way associated with Mycroft Holmes. Not as of yet, though I suspect he may contact me soon. Is there anyway I can prove to you that I am an angel.

For the love of… It’s not possible. It is impossible for you to be an angel because they don’t exist.

Fine, look behind you.

*while turning* What the fuck are you- Jesus Christ!

Castiel smiled slipping his phone into his pocket. “Hello, Greg,” He greeted. “I do hope you understand why I had to pop in like this.”

Greg gasped, hand still clutched over his heart. “How in the name of God did you do that?” Which was, perhaps, not the best thing to say if this was in fact an angel. Fucking hell, he was talking to an angel.

“Just something I can do,” He answered. “I took Martin and Douglas to Hawaii earlier. It’s fun, but can have side effects for you humans.”

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Sun, 10 Jun 2012 18:14:52 -0400

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casthefallenangelrp replied to your post: Seek this as a warning, not a threat. You must stay away from the area. This is far beyond your reach and…what did dean call it…. jurisdiction? Anyway, you can not fight this or win this.

My name is Castiel, and it is my area to warn you. I am one of the angels in this fight, and I am telling you. You do not want to be apart of this, Mr. Lestrade.

Angels in this… *he shakes his head, scoffing slightly* Should’ve known. Listen, if you’re that drunk why don’t I just…

When did I tell you my name?

You did not have to tell me your name, Greg. I all ready knew it. It is one of those things as an angel. We must know everyone on this earth. Somechild was just born and She was named Natalie. Our minds are constantly updated with humans, and the information about them, like your wife’s affairs.

Listen, you and I both know I’m not buying this load of shit, so who are you really? One of Mycroft’s? Jesus Christ, I knew he was keeping an eye on me but I think can agree this is a bit much.

No, no. I am no way associated with Mycroft Holmes. Not as of yet, though I suspect he may contact me soon. Is there anyway I can prove to you that I am an angel.

For the love of… It’s not possible. It is impossible for you to be an angel because they don’t exist.

Fine, look behind you.

*while turning* What the fuck are you- Jesus Christ!

Castiel smiled slipping his phone into his pocket. “Hello, Greg,” He greeted. “I do hope you understand why I had to pop in like this.”

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Sun, 10 Jun 2012 18:08:23 -0400

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casthefallenangelrp replied to your post: Seek this as a warning, not a threat. You must stay away from the area. This is far beyond your reach and…what did dean call it…. jurisdiction? Anyway, you can not fight this or win this.

My name is Castiel, and it is my area to warn you. I am one of the angels in this fight, and I am telling you. You do not want to be apart of this, Mr. Lestrade.

Angels in this… *he shakes his head, scoffing slightly* Should’ve known. Listen, if you’re that drunk why don’t I just…

When did I tell you my name?

You did not have to tell me your name, Greg. I all ready knew it. It is one of those things as an angel. We must know everyone on this earth. Somechild was just born and She was named Natalie. Our minds are constantly updated with humans, and the information about them, like your wife’s affairs.

Listen, you and I both know I’m not buying this load of shit, so who are you really? One of Mycroft’s? Jesus Christ, I knew he was keeping an eye on me but I think can agree this is a bit much.

No, no. I am no way associated with Mycroft Holmes. Not as of yet, though I suspect he may contact me soon. Is there anyway I can prove to you that I am an angel.

For the love of… It’s not possible. It is impossible for you to be an angel because they don’t exist.

Fine, look behind you.

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Sun, 10 Jun 2012 18:00:51 -0400

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casthefallenangelrp replied to your post: Seek this as a warning, not a threat. You must stay away from the area. This is far beyond your reach and…what did dean call it…. jurisdiction? Anyway, you can not fight this or win this.

My name is Castiel, and it is my area to warn you. I am one of the angels in this fight, and I am telling you. You do not want to be apart of this, Mr. Lestrade.

Angels in this… *he shakes his head, scoffing slightly* Should’ve known. Listen, if you’re that drunk why don’t I just…

When did I tell you my name?

You did not have to tell me your name, Greg. I all ready knew it. It is one of those things as an angel. We must know everyone on this earth. Somechild was just born and She was named Natalie. Our minds are constantly updated with humans, and the information about them, like your wife’s affairs.

Listen, you and I both know I’m not buying this load of shit, so who are you really? One of Mycroft’s? Jesus Christ, I knew he was keeping an eye on me but I think can agree this is a bit much.

No, no. I am no way associated with Mycroft Holmes. Not as of yet, though I suspect he may contact me soon. Is there anyway I can prove to you that I am an angel.

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Sun, 10 Jun 2012 17:56:51 -0400

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casthefallenangelrp replied to your post: Seek this as a warning, not a threat. You must stay away from the area. This is far beyond your reach and…what did dean call it…. jurisdiction? Anyway, you can not fight this or win this.

My name is Castiel, and it is my area to warn you. I am one of the angels in this fight, and I am telling you. You do not want to be apart of this, Mr. Lestrade.

Angels in this… *he shakes his head, scoffing slightly* Should’ve known. Listen, if you’re that drunk why don’t I just…

When did I tell you my name?

You did not have to tell me your name, Greg. I all ready knew it. It is one of those things as an angel. We must know everyone on this earth. Somechild was just born and She was named Natalie. Our minds are constantly updated with humans, and the information about them, like your wife’s affairs.

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The Pub

Sat, 09 Jun 2012 13:20:11 -0400

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Douglas blinked, staring at Castiel as if he had transformed into a martian or something. Hmph, angel, that was close enough. Then he glanced at Martin, who astonishingly was taking the whole thing rather well. Martin was quick and Douglas was flustered? The world had indeed gone barmy.”Ahem, exactly, Castiel. Cupid doesn’t exist.”

Cas frowned, tilting his head. “Yes, he does,” Cas argued. “He is an emotional, fat man who follows orders for the people that are meant for each other.”

“Urh- okay then.” He still didn’t believe what the angel was saying. This was all a dream after all. He wasn’t actually in Hawaii with Douglas. He was in his attic, sleeping. Well… so he thought.

“Are you saying…?” Douglas began, squinting at Castiel and then shaking his head quickly. “No, don’t say another word. I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear the last four or fives things you said.” He proceeded to sit down beside Martin, glancing slightly at the pilot, before looking away. “I think I could stay here forever…”

“Of course, you can’t,” He answered. “It will be impossible unless you barried your bones here and haunted here for all eternity, even then your spirit will become restless and angry. You will begin to murder people. It’s a slippery slop.”

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Sat, 09 Jun 2012 13:08:01 -0400

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Douglas raised a brow. “No idea what you’re talking about Castiel. Martin and I aren’t bonding. What a ridiculous idea.” This was the problem dealing with an omniscient angel. He knew bloody everything.

Cas looked at both of them. “Please don’t lie,” He replied. “I can see through it immediately. You two share a bond. A very strong bond. One that cupid has hit you with.”

Martin shook his head quickly. “You’re just messing with us. Cupid doesn’t exist - he’s just a way for companies to make more money in February.”

Douglas blinked, staring at Castiel as if he had transformed into a martian or something. Hmph, angel, that was close enough. Then he glanced at Martin, who astonishingly was taking the whole thing rather well. Martin was quick and Douglas was flustered? The world had indeed gone barmy.”Ahem, exactly, Castiel. Cupid doesn’t exist.”

Cas frowned, tilting his head. “Yes, he does,” Cas argued. “He is an emotional, fat man who follows orders for the people that are meant for each other.”

The Pub

Sat, 09 Jun 2012 12:58:16 -0400

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Douglas blinked as Cas looked over at him, and told him what she was doing. “How do you…oh, never mind,” he interupted himself. Of course, Castiel was an angel. He knew these things. “She always did have trouble doing things on time,” he murmured. Douglas glanced at Martin, and nodded slightly. “Yes, of course. What kind of father would I be if I didn’t?”

Cas looked between the two. “If I am stopping some…bonding happening, perhaps, I should go?” He suggested. “Just give me a shout when you want to get home.”

“B-b-bonding? What? Between who?” Martin blushed and shook his head - trying to deny the fact that there was something between them.

Douglas raised a brow. “No idea what you’re talking about Castiel. Martin and I aren’t bonding. What a ridiculous idea.” This was the problem dealing with an omniscient angel. He knew bloody everything.

Cas looked at both of them. “Please don’t lie,” He replied. “I can see through it immediately. You two share a bond. A very strong bond. One that cupid has hit you with.”

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Sat, 09 Jun 2012 10:48:41 -0400

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mr fell never answered me. so do all dogs go t'heaven anyways?

Sat, 09 Jun 2012 01:51:33 -0400

Yes, adam. All dogs do go to heaven. In fact, depending on who see as their masters, they will join their masters, or get their own space in heaven to live happily.

The Pub

Fri, 08 Jun 2012 20:32:26 -0400

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“Oh, was it now?” Douglas said, not sure if he felt amused by this or annoyed. “Never mind me then,” he said under his breath, turning and walking several feet away. He stared out at the ocean, watching the waves roll in. He wondered how his little girl was, what she was doing at this moment. It had been ages since he’d see her, not that he really blamed her mother.

“Please do not worry about thanking me, Martin,” Cas answered and looked at Douglas. “She is fine, Douglas. She is too stressed with these new changes she is going through, and a book report. She has put it off to the last minute.”

Martin decided to sit down on the sandy beach beneath him, he removed his shoes, then his socks and sunk his toes into the blanket of yellow before them. He glanced between Cas and Douglas and suddenly felt like he was in the middle of something. That he had missed a huge part of what ever was bothering Douglas. Granted Douglas still refused to talk to him and the little of what Martin did know he was told to forget, expect he couldn’t. He just would never utter a word.

“You really care about her - don’t you.”

Douglas blinked as Cas looked over at him, and told him what she was doing. “How do you…oh, never mind,” he interupted himself. Of course, Castiel was an angel. He knew these things. “She always did have trouble doing things on time,” he murmured. Douglas glanced at Martin, and nodded slightly. “Yes, of course. What kind of father would I be if I didn’t?”

Cas looked between the two. “If I am stopping some…bonding happening, perhaps, I should go?” He suggested. “Just give me a shout when you want to get home.”

The Pub

Fri, 08 Jun 2012 20:22:34 -0400

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“I told you, I thought you could use a holiday. Wasn’t that generous of me?” he added, grinning slightly. “Remember how we’ve talked about times when you need to relax?…This is one of them.”

“I did not bring Martin here on Douglas’s request,” Cas request. “I brought you here before I could feel your pain. Angels don’t usually feel pain, but I felt yours, Martin. Your loneliness, it was almost crippling. You have a gift. A gift to touch people. It is rare.”

“You felt my pain?” Martin felt guilty at this. He never wanted to cause anyone pain, and he tried not to show it around too many people. MJN where the only ones who really knew Martin and he had hoped he could keep it that way. “Well - urh- Thank you Cas. It was extremely thoughtful of you to take me here.” He smiled.

“Oh, was it now?” Douglas said, not sure if he felt amused by this or annoyed. “Never mind me then,” he said under his breath, turning and walking several feet away. He stared out at the ocean, watching the waves roll in. He wondered how his little girl was, what she was doing at this moment. It had been ages since he’d see her, not that he really blamed her mother.

“Please do not worry about thanking me, Martin,” Cas answered and looked at Douglas. “She is fine, Douglas. She is too stressed with these new changes she is going through, and a book report. She has put it off to the last minute.”

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Fri, 08 Jun 2012 20:11:46 -0400

hello, dear Carlie. It is good to meet you.

The Pub

Fri, 08 Jun 2012 20:09:16 -0400

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“Hmm, must have varying effects,” Douglas commented lightly. “Oh, fine,” he said to Castiel. “Cross my heart, hope to die.” He stepped over to Martin, placing a hand on his shoulder. “You alright?”

Cas eyed them both than sat down on the sand. “He should be all right in an hour,” He answered. “If he doesn’t get sick on the airplanes, then he will be fine.”

“No, I’m not sick on planes…” He turns towards Douglas “I’m fine just… yeah.” Why was it so sunny? Oh, and hot. Sunny and hot. He really was on holiday wasn’t he… “Why am I here?”

“I told you, I thought you could use a holiday. Wasn’t that generous of me?” he added, grinning slightly. “Remember how we’ve talked about times when you need to relax?…This is one of them.”

“I did not bring Martin here on Douglas’s request,” Cas request. “I brought you here before I could feel your pain. Angels don’t usually feel pain, but I felt yours, Martin. Your loneliness, it was almost crippling. You have a gift. A gift to touch people. It is rare.”

The Pub

Fri, 08 Jun 2012 20:02:03 -0400

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“It was a sip of a margarita!” Douglas protested. “Nothing more, I promise.” He grumbled under his breath about nosy angels, before glancing at Cas. “Castiel is his full name, I do believe. Nice to see you too, Martin.”

Cas eyed Douglas. “Yes my name is Castiel, and I am an angel,” He answered finally looking at Douglas. “When it comes to traveling, you may feel side effects like dizziness or other aliments. I do not hope you get too sick. I brought you here, because you deserve a vacation, Martin Crieff.” He looked at Douglas. “I request in the future, you do not speak for me.”

“No. No. I just feel… Dizzy. Dizzy and hungover.” He squeezed his eyes again trying to get rid of the bright light that happened to be the sun. Martin wasn’t really used to the sun - even as a pilot. “V-vacation?”

“Hmm, must have varying effects,” Douglas commented lightly. “Oh, fine,” he said to Castiel. “Cross my heart, hope to die.” He stepped over to Martin, placing a hand on his shoulder. “You alright?”

Cas eyed them both than sat down on the sand. “He should be all right in an hour,” He answered. “If he doesn’t get sick on the airplanes, then he will be fine.”