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IC CONTACT POST
[A woman's voice comes over the line.]
You've reached the Trickster's voicemail. Unfortunately, Mr. Trickster isn't available to take your call, nor will he likely ever be. Should you still wish to leave a message, please respond after the tone, and maybe we'll remember to get it to him, mmkay?
[Beep]
[[OOC: This is an IC voicemail post for all verses games. Please put the name of the verse/game you want in the subject heading.]]
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[Aside from the obvious. He's atrophied a lot from the bad old days. And he never so much as laid a power tool on an angel.]
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[But if anyone can, it's an archangel. Even were there someone else in this place that Castiel trusted and had the power, it would still likely be impossible for them to assist without being killed by poking around in an angel's mind. Gabriel won't have that problem, has powers that might work, and not only knows and understands the situation but is someone Castiel trusts.]
But I can't simply... Not try to find out what is real and what isn't. Even if the memories that were overwritten are completely gone, perhaps it's possible to know which memories are their replacements.
[And therefore fake, and to be disregarded.]
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[He shifts awkwardly and then moves to lay Pedro down on the couch.] To prepare. Can't, uh... go into this blind. It's not exactly something I've done before.
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[He knows he's asking a lot and this is an area neither of them are really familiar with, and he's entirely willing to wait a bit longer if it means being careful. He doesn't want his head and more messed up than it already is.]
I... Thank you.
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Maybe it will at least keep him from jumping out of his skin every time Castiel mentions it.]
Thank me if I get it done.
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[He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, a little agitated, suddenly slightly anxious about the entire thing. At the same time, though, he's determined, and really does appreciate that Gabriel's agreed to help.]
Is there anything I should do to assist preparing?
[Does he need to answer any questions about what he does remember, or do research, or anything else to actually be useful in this?]
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[He's not entirely sure what headspace that is or if it's a really bad pun, but he'll trust Gabriel on this. He's already decided to trust him with poking around in his head, so word choice is really not a big deal.
Again he fidgets a little, before beginning to drift awkwardly toward the door.]
I will just... Let me know when you are ready.