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Tweak says, "BAZINGA!"

Cas, former angel of go-fuck-yourself (bangafewgongs) wrote in colligo_threads,
@ 2010-12-29 15:30:00

Entry tags:

!@event, !closed, #complete, castiel (end!verse), death

Who: Cas and Death.
What: A little negotiation.
Where: The roof of the center.
When: Now-ish.
Rating: PG.
Status: Complete.

For all that people had worried about him, Cas hadn't actually done anything worth worrying about since Parker had died. He wasn't stupid, and he knew that running out and getting himself killed wouldn't do any good. It wouldn't stop the Toclafane. It wouldn't bring Parker back. In fact, all it would accomplish was making ghost!Parker really annoyed with him. And he didn't want that. He really didn't want that. So he'd kept going as best as he could, and he'd let Jade and Dean be there for him.

But there was something he could do that wouldn't lead to pointless death...probably. He had been faking it well enough that they were no longer afraid to leave him alone, and he managed to sneak off to the roof when everyone else was preoccupied. Maybe it was a little bit insane to go out on the roof in the middle of an invasion, where there were flying metal death balls, but he hadn't claimed to be sane in a long time. No since the world had ended. And anyway, there was a reason for it. Looking up, he yelled loudly even though the intended recipient of his words would have heard him even if he'd whispered.

"Death!" he shouted. "I need to talk to you!"

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maybeolder
2010-12-30 01:52 am UTC (link)

Death waited patiently for the process to complete. He knew there wasn't a thing he could do to help ease Cas into the change. It was something the angel had to go through, had to experience first hand, in order to truly appreciate everything once it all slid back into place. Which is precisely what happened and, as Cas admitted he finally 'got it', Death managed a very vague, knowing smile.

"Of course," he agreed, tipping his head ever so slightly. He could have been insulted that Cas would insinuate he might not keep up his end, but he wasn't. There was a fine line between rudeness and respect, in Death's eyes, and far more often than not it tended to lie in the intentions behind what was being spoken rather than the words themselves. Most never realized such a fact but, then again, Death rather liked being mysterious. It made things far more interesting when dealing with the mortals, especially.

"That you do," he agreed once more, his attention flickering to a few Toclafane that were hovering a few buildings away. He knew they wouldn't attack while he stood there. If they did, he'd likely wipe out every single one in the city just to teach them a lesson. However he also knew they had yet to really figure out that the man beside him was no longer a man. He almost considered sticking around, in an invisible capacity, to see if they would dare draw closer once he was gone.

He didn't, though. He was rather busy after all, and really did need to get back to it. So rather than drag the meeting out any longer than was necessary, he said, "Once the... guests have been disposed of, Parker will be returned to life likely confused but no worse for the wear. And if you'll excuse me, I have some business to attend to and now, I believe, so do you."

And then he was gone, back to those being slaughtered by the Toclafane and, all too soon, on to make deals with others who were wise enough to consider making the attempt.

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