audio;

[rebelled]

[Forward-dated to about an hour before the jump.

When he talks, Castiel sounds both a little desperate, and far too excited. Just...in his own somewhat reserved way.]

Dean, I need you here, now. Meet me in your room straight away.

[Technically, that'd be the end of the message. But the feed isn't cut. Instead, he dumps the device on the table, a few bumps being made as he lays out the items he's gathered. A moment later and there's a muttered-]

I need something bigger to work with.

[...enjoy all that.]

Comments

[andblockbuster]

Wow. Someone sounds a little conspiratorial today.

voice;

[wont]

[ ...Odd. ]

Something— bigger?

Audio;

[astrogate]

Kinky.

[ YES, a smartass comment is all that she has to offer here. (Sorry)

Clearly this call for help caught Kara's attention though and she will be lurking on any incoming transmissions she can get at it from here on out. ]

audio;

[onsilksheets]

I feel like I've stumbled onto something private.

[Needless to say, Bela is fairly amused.]

[rebelled]

You're mistaken.

[:| Because you can totally trust this guy. Obviously.]

voice;

[rebelled]

Correct. This one is too small.

[There's just some clanging in the background as he goes through the kitchen supplies to find another bowl.]

Audio;

[rebelled]

[Nope. He has no idea what's going on here. But she at least has him pausing a moment to consider it first.]

I don't understand.

audio;

[rebelled]

I have no reason to hide my actions.

[Because maybe it'll get Raphael to reveal himself quicker if he knows what's happening.]

video;

[unruly]

[.........................oh, you're seriously not his favorite person right now, Castiel. BAD ANGEL.]

The hell're you talkin' about?

voice;

[wont]

[ She cannot discern what precisely has the man preoccupied but it seems rude to simply leave it at that. ]

Do you— [ Alayne clears her throat. ] Do you require assistance?

audio;

[onsilksheets]

Doesn't mean you had to address it to the whole ship?

[He knew Dean. Either from here or home. That's what she's focused on right now.]

voice;

[jilt]

Perhaps you should have employed a private lock for such a request.

voice;

[rebelled]

No.

[The reply comes a little too quick, and is followed by more clattering. A few moments of that and he's rethinking his response.]

Are you familiar with the kitchens here?

audio;

[rebelled]

I am still...unfamiliar with human technology.

[His crash course in using his phone back home really doesn't seem to translate across.]

video;

[rebelled]

[Look. It's not his fault, okay? :|]

I've already made my intentions clear. How long will you be?

voice;

[wont]

[ She hesitates because her answer is both yes and no. There was much that Alayne did not understand of the kitchens — how the coldbox remained cold, how the ovens were able to summon fire without flint — but she knew where every bowl was, every dish. ]

If you are in search of something— yes.

voice;

[rebelled]

I have no reason to hide my request.

[...assuming he were even capable of doing it.]

voice;

[jilt]

Discretion tends to be preferred when soliciting this kind of company.

audio;

[onsilksheets]

Perhaps you should familiarise yourself with it then.

voice;

[angerissues]

You really need to work on learning how to use the private function. [ Does Mason sound like he's stifling laughter? Because he is. ]

video;

[unruly]

Uh, no. What you did was make it sound like I'm a goddamn booty call.

voice;

[rebelled]

[The sounds stop dead. It'd save time to have someone else point them out for him.]

A bowl, large enough to perform a ritual in. It also needs to be fire-resistant.

audio;

[rebelled]

I have no need to.

video;

[rebelled]

[...want to try that again in English, Dean?]

I don't understand.

voice;

[rebelled]

Discretion is unnecessary. Dean's received my message.