[justcallme-cas]

Hey!

[justcallme-cas]

eli-rochester:

Better be…

[exanimax]

I am, I swear-

[justcallme-cas]

Sure, whatever.

[justcallme-cas]

Hey!

Watch where you’re going, prick…

[exanimax]

Sorry… sorry.

[justcallme-cas]

Better be...

[justcallme-cas]

Hey!

Watch where you're going, prick...

[bowies-bitch]

And this-

[justcallme-cas]

Don’t flatter yourself. Besides, if I really wanted to sneak around, I wouldn’t get caught.

[bowies-bitch]

Please, you? A sneak? You’re talking to the expert pickpocket sneak here. Get on my level, pouty lips. 

[justcallme-cas]

You actually think I'm not on your level of pick pocketing? Cute.

[not-quite-harley-quinn-deactiva]

[justcallme-cas]

Castiel caught the bag and held it safely in his hand, feeling almost instant relief. “No, I’m perfect,” he replied sarcastically, opening the bag and strategically placing it on the paper. Glancing up at Ronan, he once again patted the covers. “Come on, sit. And I hope you...

[justcallme-cas]

Cas gratefully accepted the lighter, securing the paper roll as he made room for Ronan. "Thanks. Again," Cas muttered around the joint between his lips, trying to turn on the lighter. His fingers were shaking to hard and he finally just held out the lighter to Ronan, turning towards him. His face was close to Ronan's, eyes locked on the lighter.

[bowies-bitch]

And this-

[justcallme-cas]

Get the fuck off me! I wasn’t bloody peeping on anything, I got lost.

[bowies-bitch]

Lost in the girl’s locker room? A maze of naked girls, is really hard to navigate, I know. 

[justcallme-cas]

Don't flatter yourself. Besides, if I really wanted to sneak around, I wouldn't get caught.

[justcallme-cas]

Castiel continued to watch the stranger warily. At his words, he cocked an eyebrow, almost in disapproval. So he was a guard. Great. “Lucky you. Not everyone gets paid to ruin people’s lives,” he remarked sarcastically.

[isaac-burke-is-back]

Damien watches him for a moment, puzzled, “Do you have something against doctors?” He questions, he’d never met anyone against doctors, although that was probably due to his job.

[justcallme-cas]

"Right, because you're just a regular doctor at a regular hospital," he said sarcastically, wondering if the man really did find nothing wrong with working here or if he was really just this slow.

[not-quite-harley-quinn-deactiva]

[justcallme-cas]

The door swung open as the final words left Ronan’s mouth, bloodshot eyes peering out through the darkness. He eyes the other male warily, heated gaze tracing him up and down. “Let me see.”

[not-quite-harley-quinn-deactiva]

Ronan swallowed, he didn’t look too happy right now and…

[not-quite-harley-quinn-deactiva]

Ronan tripped into Castiels room, not expecting the sudden tug and squint his eyes through the darkness - turning his nose up at the smell, this place didn’t smell well at best, let alone with the windows closed and a teenage boy in it. At ease, he tossed the small bag at Castile. “Not doing too well adjusting, huh?”

[justcallme-cas]

Castiel caught the bag and held it safely in his hand, feeling almost instant relief. "No, I'm perfect," he replied sarcastically, opening the bag and strategically placing it on the paper. Glancing up at Ronan, he once again patted the covers. "Come on, sit. And I hope you brought a lighter."

[its-michael-lewis]

[justcallme-cas]

Castiel furrowed his brow at the 67 years, deciding not to question it. He had wings, Cas didn’t know what else he was capable of. Continuing to enjoy the fries, he spared Michael a small glance when he revealed his name. “I know you’d rather not,” was the simple reply before...

[justcallme-cas]

Silence filled the room for a few short moments. "Right," he finally said slowly before focusing his attention once again on the fries. "You know, I'd be willing to make some sort of trade, or give you some sort of payment if you let me in on your fast food dates with yourself."

[justcallme-cas]

[justcallme-cas]

Castiel rolled his eyes, standing up to pace a few steps around the room until she spoke again. He turned to her slowly, looking like he was going to argue before deciding it really wasn’t worth it. And honestly, it might be nice to be able to count on someone waking him up again. “I got in with… some bad people. Well, more like forced to get in with them. They didn’t exactly treat me like royalty.”

[ivory--tempest]

"Like a gang?" Ivory asked curiously again, insisted on finding more about him - it was like she had a life of her own any more, so the least she could do is listen to people who have had it worse than her and Castile sounded like he definitely did. "Drugs? Mafia?"

[justcallme-cas]

"No, no and no," he replied as he took a seat back on the bed, combing bak his sweat soaked hair. "Just bad people," he repeats again, really not feeling like sharing this with Ivory who, despite her help, was still a stranger.

[exanimax]

Sun!

There’s sun outside!

[justcallme-cas]

Great, you can go to the beach and enjoy the day.

[isaac-burke-is-back]

[justcallme-cas]

Cas cursed under his breath when he saw the older man walking towards him. Hoping this wasn’t one of the more brutal guards, he leaned against the wall, going for nonchalant until an unfamiliar voice echoed in his head. His eyes widened and he stared at the other man in...

[justcallme-cas]

Castiel continued to watch the stranger warily. At his words, he cocked an eyebrow, almost in disapproval. So he was a guard. Great. "Lucky you. Not everyone gets paid to ruin people's lives," he remarked sarcastically.

[haydenbarrett]

This place is boring.

[justcallme-cas]

Can I know your definition of fun or is that a secret too?

[haydenbarrett]

That’s a secret too.

[justcallme-cas]

"I figured." With a small amount of concentration, Cas sent a wave of excitement over to Hayden, figuring he might as well test his ability if the other was going to make for bad conversation.

[bowies-bitch]

And this-

is what you get for peeping on the girls room. 

[justcallme-cas]

Get the fuck off me! I wasn't bloody peeping on anything, I got lost.

[haydenbarrett]

This place is boring.

[justcallme-cas]

I thought you said you were fun.

[haydenbarrett]

Maybe we have different definitions of fun.

[justcallme-cas]

Can I know your definition of fun or is that a secret too?

[haydenbarrett]

This place is boring.

[justcallme-cas]

Lovely. I’m very good at keeping secrets. 

[haydenbarrett]

And I’m not good at telling them.

[justcallme-cas]

I thought you said you were fun.

[isaac-burke-is-back]

[justcallme-cas]

Castiel had been wandering the halls out of pure and utter boredom, trying to find something, anything to do. A flash of white had caught his attention and upon sneaking closer, he realized it was a doctor’s coat. He stayed at the end of the hall, watching him, trying to...

[justcallme-cas]

Cas cursed under his breath when he saw the older man walking towards him. Hoping this wasn't one of the more brutal guards, he leaned against the wall, going for nonchalant until an unfamiliar voice echoed in his head. His eyes widened and he stared at the other man in shock. "What?" The words left his mouth before he could stop them, confusion evident.