IC CONTACT POST

[uberboned]

[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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[thelightbringer]

Castiel got stronger.

[He'd seen the younger angel a handful of times in Heaven, then poof, the next he saw him was in a dirty raincoat. But he'd been a soldier by then, one of Michael's without a doubt: almost emotionless.]

I wish he was more like you. Or me. He's kinda like me already, you know?