rdmcatpaw: (I'm sorry!)
Catpaw ([personal profile] rdmcatpaw) wrote2010-11-07 07:32 pm

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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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[identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[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.

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[identity profile] messyturk.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Reno raised an eyebrow, curious as well. He didn't know much about Castiel, other than...well not much really.]

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[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Dean, my human charge. He was...very unwilling to show any sort of affection to anyone, so behavior is still confusing to me.

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[identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
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.

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[identity profile] messyturk.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
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.

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[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[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;]

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[identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
[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?

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[identity profile] messyturk.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
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?

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[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[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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[identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
I was just making a small comparsion, Reno.

[The Mithra's ears flatten a little at Cas' words. She had heard over the communicators about the worlds being destroyed, then Kage's words came back to her as well. There was a moment of fidgeting before inhaling.]

I guess the 'vacation' bit of this trip is over with, especially if we still have our weapons. They're probably expecting something of us or maybe another invasion of pirates -- unless I'm mistaken.

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[identity profile] messyturk.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
We've got to worry about what's gonna happen, otherwise we'll be shit outta luck if something happens and we're not prepared.

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[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh thank god they aren't talking about him anymore.]

With such a large scale attack, I'm sure the crew wants to make sure we're armed in case whoever attacked us at the party makes another attempt. With no definitive idea on how it will take us to reach the Golden Shore, everyone must be prepared.

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[identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course. Hm...

[The mage moves over to her weapons and kneels down, picking up her shield. It was fairly large to begin with but matched her blue sword.]

I guess I need to start getting used to this being on my arm again. Would either of you like to help me practice?