Park Attack Aftermath (RP: Azi, Sam, Chii, Others?)

Dec 26, 2008 23:21

((We're going to get Sam dellamified and Chii wherever she needs to go here, but if anyone else would have a reason to need an angel following the assault on the park, feel free to chime in))

Following Ellie's arrival, Aziraphale stepped out the door of Club 33, somewhat relieved to turn Crowley and his miserable mood over to someone who might ( Read more... )

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PHAIL -- I'm late, but LJ did not notify postage ningyou_hime January 3 2009, 01:50:13 UTC
Chii, strangely, didn't know enough to be afraid of loud noises, and simply stared curiously, wondering what was going on. The lack of power was odd, too, and she tried flipping on the light several times before giving up and deciding that something had clearly gone wrong.

She was about to set off in the direction of the noises to see if anyone was there and ask if they knew what was going on, when she saw Aziraphale.

"Mr. Fell! What happened?" she asked, looking slightly worried as she approached him. "Nothing works any longer for me."

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soho_angel January 16 2009, 07:28:48 UTC
((Apologies for waiting so long; was hoping llama!Sam would respond, but we can maybe pick him up later.))

"I am not entirely certain, my dear," Aziraphale said, relieved that the little robot was handling the situation calmly. "Fromw hat I heard, some of the residents had found what they thought might be a way out of the park, and they were going to create a ruckus and try to distract the invisible guardians so they could get through. I don't know what they did, exactly, but I am guessing they've had some success." He took her little hand and squeezed it gently. "Are you all right? The noise hasn't frightened you?"

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ningyou_hime January 28 2009, 02:05:03 UTC
Far from being frightened, Chii looked rather perplexed as she listened to Aziraphale, and studied their hands closely when he squeezed hers. What kind of gesture was that? What did it mean? Why did humans do it? The questions went on her mind, but she left them to answer Aziraphale's with a calm, "No. I am not frightened. But if everyone found a way out, they can go home now, right?"

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soho_angel February 1 2009, 06:40:11 UTC
Aziraphale started to reply, but her choice of the word 'they' gave him pause. Chii, he recalled, had always treated the park as her home. What would happen to her if everyone else were to leave?

"I...am not certain, my dear," he said, troubled, but was spared from answering further by what sounded like the voice of Sam Winchester from somewhere behind him.

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iron_and_latin January 25 2009, 19:07:56 UTC
((Up to you when you want him to run into Sam and Starbuck.))Walking on four legs, Sam learned, wasn't that difficult as long as you didn't think too hard about the fact that... well, you were walking on four legs. With hooves. As soon as he did stop and think about it, then his still-human brain got confused about the rearranged limbs and threatened to ruin his balance. It didn't help that Starbuck was staring at him. And trying not to. But who could blame her, really ( ... )

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soho_angel January 27 2009, 23:47:48 UTC
Aziraphale turned at the sound of Sam's voice, but all he saw was an unfamiliar young woman accompanied by some sort of dromedary. He frowned thoughtfully, glancing around. "Er. Pardon me, young lady, but did a tallish young American gent just pass by? I could have sworn I heard..."

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i_have_my_flaws January 31 2009, 18:34:23 UTC
Starbuck smirked, but couldn't readily bring herself to answer the question. Had this happened to her a year ago, she might have completely lost it. But here... it was par for the course, she supposed.

Besides, Sam did make an awfully fluffy animal. Sador was very confused about it. She stayed obediently at Sam's heels, though, looking about as worried as a dog could get.

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iron_and_latin January 31 2009, 18:58:29 UTC
Sador was making Sam's more llama-ish instincts kick in, and he shifted a little sideways on four legs before stopping himself. He snorted out of some very large nostrils.

"It's me, Mr. Fell," he said dolefully. "I got turned into a llama by some sort of Aztec witch-lady when Una and I went to blow up Sleeping Beauty's Castle."

Of all the strange stories he'd ever told, he was pretty sure that was the strangest.

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