Hats, hats, hats!

[spacehipster]

Characters: The Doctor and YOU
Setting: the cafeteria
Format: Lights, camera, action!
Summary: The Doctor is making paper hats.
No, really.
You know you want one.
Warnings: The hats are so cool you might not be able to handle it. Brace yourself.

[Sitting alone at one of the tables in the cafeteria, a grown man is folding a piece of paper. The entire table he is sitting at is covered with identical sheets of paper.

What on earth is he doing?]

Comments

[spacehipster]

Exactly! Now you've got it! Haha!

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

You are a strange man.

[ He sort of reminds Castiel of someone. A certain brother of his. ]

[spacehipster]

'Course I am. Wouldn't be me if I wasn't.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

[ Grunts softly. ]

I am Castiel.

[spacehipster]

And I am The Doctor!

It is very nice to meet you, Castiel.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

The Doctor. Of?

[spacehipster]

Just The Doctor.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

So that is your title.

[spacehipster]

No, it's my name.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

You are a strange being, Doctor.

[spacehipster]

The strangest!

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

...

Do you know a way out.

[spacehipster]

No. Not yet.

But I'm working on it. Getting there-ish. Sort of.

Might make a wall go boom soon.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

Someone has already tried with explosives. It didn't work.

[spacehipster]

I'll make sure my explosives are more explodey.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

... Explodey isn't a proper word.

[spacehipster]

It is now.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

... You are stranger with words than Dean is.