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[The recording starts out with a bit of silence, before there's sound of movement, a rustle of armor before the Mithra speaks. She sounds somewhat horrible and a tad on the tired side.]

Reno, Veld, Castiel. I would like to request your audience very soon, at my room.

[A pause.]

Kevas, I... I need to apologize about my reaction to your words. I'm also apologizing for not including you, even though I asked before; there's a reason behind this. I am... so sorry.

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Hey, you weren't wasting our time. I'll help however you need me to, alright?

[And he won't take no for an answer either.]

Are you sure?

[She glanced to the both of them, making sure.]

Thank you Reno, it... means a lot to me.

[Although her ears drop for a moment, recalling the conversation with Kevas. She... would need to bring that up with him and Greed at some point.]

Hey, I'd be a pretty terrible person if I didn't help the lady I liked.

[He winked, nudging her a little.]

[Castiel just...stares, looking uncomfortable.]

Do not worry, Cat. We will always be here if you need anything.

Thank you Castiel.

[She bows her head in gratitude before being nudged by the red head, turning a little red.]

Hey, cut that out!

[She was considering pouncing the Turk but paused, noticing the angel's slight discomfort.]

Are you alright, Castiel?

[Cat, Reno would probably like being pounced at this point.]

Yeah man, you okay?

[Castiel holds his hands up slightly.]

I am alright. Do not worry.

[Now, that wouldn't be fair to Castiel, Reno.

The Mithra takes a few steps closer, concerned.]

Are you sure? Did we say something wrong?

[Reno's just... kind of confused.]

Maybe you need to lay down or something, it's been crazy on the tub lately.

No, it is fine. I am just not...used to witnessing acts of affection.

That... That wasn't anything really, just nudging though!

[Flustered? What is that? No, she's not red in the face! You don't see that! She's waving her hands back and forth infront of herself.]

Cat, it's okay. [He laughs a little at the whole thing.] We are kinda dating.

It is new to me, considering that my charge hated to acknowledge any feelings he had.

[He tilts his head to the side.]

My apologies, I have embarrassed you.

[Words, can she have them back now? She just goes even more red at the mention of dating, Reno 'casually' slipping it out. She so going to cast water on you, Turk-boy!]

Its... n-not because of you Cas..Castiel!

[The Mithra gives her 'boyfriend' a slight shove.]

[Cat, then he'd have to take off his wet clothes in front of you and that would just end badly.]

I know a guy like that, eventually he'll blow emotion everywhere and you won't know what to do with yourself.

[He just laughs at Cat's shove.]

Oh.

[He's so confused. ;A;]

You are correct. But, ah, I guess that doesn't really matter, since he is not here.

[Pouting so hard at you, Reno! Although the expression drops when Cas starts talking. Her ears tweak a little.]

Who was it? Although I wouldn't know or anything.

[Reno raised an eyebrow, curious as well. He didn't know much about Castiel, other than...well not much really.]

Dean, my human charge. He was...very unwilling to show any sort of affection to anyone, so behavior is still confusing to me.

I'm sorry to hear that, Castiel.

[She moved over to the angel and hugged him, then realized what she was doing before pulling back.]

Ah, sorry. I should've said that I was going to do that.

Oh, he's probably just shy or somethin', nothing to worry about. He'll find someone and turn in to a giant mush towards 'em.

[Castiel just blinks when Cat hugs him.]

Ah, no, it's fine.

[He shrugs.]

Like I said, it no longer matters.

[Because baww, Dean is dead. ;A;]

[She nods before moving away, tail swishing behind her.]

Perhaps that might happen, I mean... look at Reno.

[The Mithra grins a little, totally getting back at the red head although it drops and she turns back to the angel.]

Wait, what do you mean it 'no longer matters', Castiel?

Oh, it definitel-- OI! Cat what was that for! I'm still--

[OH, right, back to making the random emotionally-stunted man feel better.]

Of course it matters, what's to say he won't show up sometime soon huh?

[Wait what when did this become about him 8>

He holds up his hands.]

I just don't think it's productive to think about what may or may not have happened or will happen.

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