video;

[rebelled]

[Oh how he hates technology. If he had his way, this would be a conversation they'd have in person. There's just those pesky sigils getting in the way of him seeking the other man out.

So instead, here's Castiel, attempting to use this phone...thing. It gets turned over in his hands a few time, completely oblivious to the fact it's recording a video feed. Even once he realizes it's actually on, all he does is peer more closely at the device, giving everyone a close-up view of his eye first.]

...what are you doing?

[Or rather, why is the device now flash- Oh. Right. Clearly it's called Dean for him. ...right?]

If you can hear this, I need myrrh. Find some.

[Because he can't exactly pop off himself to get it. :| Oh, hold up. There's another thing to add to the shopping list.]

And I'll need your blood again.

Comments

video; encrypted 90%

[unruly]

Uhhh no. You just told the whole ship you wanted their blood. People're gonna start talkin', man. [But instead of looking like he's annoyed he looks amused. Maybe this is providing a nice little break from all the problems they've got on board right now. At least, it's something else for him to focus on.]

video; encrypted 90%

[rebelled]

[Nope, still just as unimpressed. This is important, obviously.]

What they think is not important.

Are you going to give me your blood or not?

video; encrypted 90%

[unruly]

It is when they're already freaked the hell out. [But Cas is an angel and Dean needs to remember that. This little vacation in space has been the longest he's spent away from Cas since he came back from Hell.]

What do you want it for?

video; encrypted 90%

[rebelled]

Then they shouldn't be listening in to our conversation.

[Or, you know, Dean should always stay somewhere Castiel can find him.]

It's for a spell. You need to bring myrrh too.

video; encrypted 90%

[unruly]

...because they trade for myrrh down in the Oxygen Gardens. [A look.]

Seriously?

video; encrypted 90%

[rebelled]

[YOUR SARCASM MEANS NOTHING.]

Good. Then you already know where to find it.

Hurry up.

video; encrypted 90%

[unruly]

Cas... [Yeah, he forgot about that whole... taking everything literally deal...]

There's no myrrh.

video; encrypted 90%

[rebelled]

A substitute then. Frankincense will have to suffice. Balm of Gilead as a last resort.

Dean, you need to find some.

video; encrypted 90%

[unruly]

...who died and made you the boss? [Oh Dean. If only you knew.]

Suddenly you're no good at huntin' down your own supplies?

video; encrypted 90%

[rebelled]

My usual means of acquiring items will not work here.

[Because he can't just fly off to Africa anymore.]

If you want to return home, I suggest you find what I need instead of questioning me continuously.

video; encrypted 90%

[unruly]

Welcome to gettin' things done the hard way, man. [It's really not looking like Dean's going to let Cas have the last word on this, the sympathy only extended as far as he gets how frustrating it is up here. But he has to deal with it too, so he frowns and snorts humorlessly.]

Honestly? My blood isn't the problem but we got limited supplies of everythin' up here. We have to wait until we pass by planets or docking stations before we work our way down your shoppin' list. [And even then Ward's got a habit of not letting people go with him...]

video; encrypted 90%

[rebelled]

Dean. You may be content to just sit around and play along with his games, but I'm not.

[No, he's not impressed at all, and there's a brief crackle of static in the feed to go with it.]

If you aren't going to help me, just say so and I'll do this myself.