Characters: Bart Allen/Impulse, and YOUR MAJESTIC SELF.
Setting: IN YOUR ROOM.
Format: Starting with brackets. Anything is fine.
Summary: Impulse is poking his head inside your room. What more do you need?
Warnings: None.
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WHEN I WAS ... A YOUNG BOY ... MY FATHER .... TOOK ME INTO THE CITY )
The angel is not amused. ]
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Nope, definitely not it. [ When he finally notices that there's another person in the room, there is a pause before he realizes that an apology is due. It's just not something naturally occurring to him, okay. ]
Um, sorry.
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[ Castiel could feel that the boy is special. There is a certain amount of energy practically radiating from him in waves. ]
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. . .You're not mad, are you?
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[ He stretches a little, rolling his shoulders as the sound of invisible wings rustle behind him.
Wait a minute... Wasn't he at the infirmary earlier on? He remembered a cat, and dying... ]
Where am I. Where is this.
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Did you get amnesia? [ Because this guy looks really confused. ]
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[ Strange. But Castiel recalled the 30 seconds of paralysis he encountered when he was first brought here to the tower, so this might be the reason...
He forced himself to stand, glancing down at the boy. ]
Hmm.
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Are you still hurt? How'd you die? You want me to take you to a doctor or something?
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I'm fine. I don't need a doctor.
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