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[fuckyou_chorus]

[There is no sunrise today. The only light comes from Camp's buildings, and it seems flashlights are still banned.

On the doors to the Mess Hall and the library are other notes:

It hoards.]

[Camp is in permanent night-time mode! Characters who usually can't go out during daylight hours can now venture forth AT ALL TIMES, WOWWWW. Those who

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[poorexample]

[And there is an angel wandering past...]

[fruitophile]

[ chances are, angels have VERY UNIQUE AND SHINY auras! so of course, follows after. ]

[poorexample]

[Yes, very unique and shiny. It doesn't take Castiel long to realize he's been shadowed, and he pauses to glance over his shoulder.]

[fruitophile]

[ when he turns his head back around, there's a really... ridiculous-looking person in front of him ]

You're special. ♠

[poorexample]

[Cas just gives him a once-over, pausing at his words.]

As are you.

[Because that is a loooot of magical presence.]

[fruitophile]

[ FEELS GOOD ♥ ]

Oh? ♠ I'm just a magician. ♣ But you are... you glow. ♦

[poorexample]

[That he can tell even that much is a concern.]

A magician of what sort?

[fruitophile]

It's my job. ♠

[poorexample]

You mean a stage performer?

[Usually those are frauds, but there always has to be a few genuine articles mixed in.]

[fruitophile]

I do it in front of lots of people, who pay money to see me. ♥

[poorexample]

[Well, it's one way to make use of such a skill. But beyond that, Castiel isn't interested. He nods and keeps moving.]

[fruitophile]

[ there is a bit of a pulling sensation. invisible, but there. ]

I've taken an interest in you. ♣

[poorexample]

[Castiel feels it, but tries to resist out of pure stubbornness.]

I can see that.

[fruitophile]

[ flicks a card in between his fingers and approaches ]

[poorexample]

[Stalwartly walking away...]

[fruitophile]

[ uh-uh. time to put some cuts into that trenchcoat. ♥ ]