towerofanimus | Angel with a shotgun- wait, he doesn't have one

Characters: Castiel and all of you.
Setting: See under the cut.
Format: Prose or brackactions, I'm okay with anything!~
Summary: Castiel explores the new floors, being socially awkward as usual.
Warnings: TBA.

Floor Thirteen: Cathedral

The house of his Father, or at least, that's what it seems to be. Castiel takes a quick look around, taking note of the murmurs he hears. It doesn't seem like angel communication, since he can't make out what the murmurs are, but they are soft enough to make him feel like he's connected to his brethren again. Taking a seat in one of the pews, he closes his eyes, head bowed and hands clasped together.

"Father..."

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Floor Twelve: Space

It felt like the beginning of time again, when his Father created the heavens and the Host. Castiel looks up into the dark sky in awe and reverence for his Father's creations, seemingly at peace. He's still aware of his surroundings; he's merely taking the time to praise the Lord in his mind.

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Floor Eleven: No Walls

Castiel grunts when he feels pressure on his wings, as if an external force is keeping them inside his vessel. Glancing around, he notices the lack of walls on this floor, which, he deduces, could be the reason to his clipped wings. Everything in this room is strange, and the angel decides not to linger too long, unless he bumps into someone on the stairs.

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"The cat is similar to that mist ghost cat in the infirmary," Castiel remarked, still staring at the cat. "The ghost cat killed me, but you say this one doesn't harm people."

Suzaku blinked, ghost cat? Killed him. This man was very much alive, perhaps he had been halucinating? Suzaku kept quiet because he knew nothing about this place. "I'm sorry, I only arrived yesterday. You say you were killed?"

The angel shifted his gaze from the cat up to the man.

"You are a new addition to the tower." Castiel walked up to him, head tilted slightly. "And yes I was killed. The tower revived me for some reason."

Suzaku nodded and frowned. He had been killed and revived, he suposed it were possible if he had only been close to death and not actually dead. "I was informed we have been kidnapped? Do you know the identies of those that took us?"

Shaking his head, Castiel turned his gaze back to the heavens. "Not exactly. We know who are taking care of us, but not our actual captors."

Well that was a start, Suzaku nodded, "And who are those taking care of us? Do you know?"

"There are three men," the angel recalled, from when all the residents were summoned to the cafeteria for that meeting. "They are in charge. There is also a boy with them, who seems to be happy living here."

Three men and a boy, "Do you know where they are from? Or what their motives are sir?"

"No. They did not say where they are from or their motives."

A slight headtilt. Sir doesn't suit him at all. "I am Castiel."

Another polite nod, "Pleased to meet you Castiel, I am Kururugi Suzaku," he braced himself because he had no idea where Castiel was from, there seemed to be no specific area that people were been taken from but there wern't many people who didn't know of him and hate him for it.

"Kururugi Suzaku," Castiel repeated, still watching the movements and shifts of the heavenly bodies.

"How long have you been here."

"Since yesterday," he looked up again at the stars and planets, "Is this real do you think? Or created?"

"It is not a dream." His gaze followed the destruction of one planet, then moves over to another one. "This whole tower is real, and it is keeping everyone in here for some reason or another."

Suzaku frowned, he looked back up at the destruction of planets again, could it be true then, was the world destroyed. "How long have you been here for Castiel?"

The reply was quick and clipped. "A few months."

A few months, well that probably meant that those who brought them here were lying. Because a few months ago the world was definitly fine. "Where do you come from?"

"Heaven," the angel answered. "I was on Earth before I was taken here."

Suzaku blinked, "Heaven?" Who was this man and why would he claim to be from heaven?

"Yes. I am an angel of the Lord." That should clear some things up.

An angel of the Lord? From the christian faith? Suzaku blinked again more convinced that the man was mad, "Who would kidnap an angel?" He asked which seemed more polite then telling the man he didn't believe him.

"This is what I am trying to find out," Castiel growled, walking towards the wall (or what he thinks is the wall) of the room. "There is no indication of why they are taking us, and what purpose they are seeking."

Suzaku followed the man nodding, "Someone earlier claimed everyone comes from different worlds, so these kidnappers, must be incredibly powerful..." This man seemed to know no more than anyone else, but since he was actively trying to find out Suzaku figured he was a good starting point.

"Yes. I am investigating the extent of their power."

Suzaku nodded, "I am just new here but am willing to give you any assistance you need," he nodded politely, "I would also be grateful for any information you have already gathered." Information gathering and sorting really wasn't something he was good at, but he had to try and work out why he had been brought here and how to get back.

Castiel nodded as well. "I have compiled some information together with Vietnam," he told Suzaku, slowly moving towards the stairs. "I will inform her accordingly."

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