...and I know you hear their voices

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

Characters: Castiel and all of you.
Setting: Either of the two libraries: take your pick.
Format: Prose or brackactions, I'm okay with anything!~
Summary: The angel is hearing voices. Good thing or bad thing?
Warnings: TBA.

Castiel had been hearing voices since the return of the experimented tower occupants, but he ignored them, if only to feel part of a whole again.

However, the nondescript murmurs were louder now, and only just discernible. The angel frowned and closed his eyes; it wasn't the Host, because their presence would extend to more than just voices. No, these voices seemed to be coming from the tower itself, like in the cathedral.

"Strange."

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[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

[Kanaya had been avoiding interaction since she was returned from surgery, but she knew that it could only last so long. People were bound to look for her or happen upon her forever. She wasn't hiding that well after all. She had taken to hiding in the library and reading all day, returning to her room to sleep to avoid death, and eating the bare minimum.]

[She was returning a book to its proper place and searching for another when she heard Castiel] What is so strange? [The phantom in her immediately reacts, she had secluded herself so much that the only energy it could sap was her own and it was eager for a new source, flailing inside of her trying to get closer to him]

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

[ Castiel turns to the troll, frowning. There was something residing in her, a second lifeforce of sorts. Strange. ]

Hello Kanaya. You have something inside you.

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

[Oh Castiel, always the blunt one]

Yes, I do. Do you recall the blackout and the phantoms that roamed the halls during that time? One of those was forcefully placed inside of me.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

[ He frowns. ]

How?