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Xanxus ([personal profile] booze) wrote2010-10-03 02:46 am

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[Xanxus is finally taking a certain someone's advice and wandering around parts of the ship that he's never been to before. The perpetual boredom and homesickness is going to drive him to insanity at this rate, so it's about time he found something else to do other than sleep and hang out in Sergei's on the rare occasions when he actually leaves his room.

First, he passes through the Bazaar on Deck 08, just looking at random merchandise and grabbing a snack before leaving. Then, he finds himself on the flower deck and spends some time there, just trying to figure out if there's anything else besides this incessant field of flowers. Xanxus notices the occasional tombstone and eventually the temple, spending some time in there before deciding that it's boring and leaving. He goes right to Deck 14 and is stuck in the maze for quite some time, eventually getting back to where he started and heading to Deck 15 and exploring the cave. When he finds the comfy chair, he sits in it and ends up falling asleep for a while. Once he's awake again, Xanxus goes to his final destination, Deck 20. No, he has no intention of racing; he's just going to look at the various vehicles and wonder what the fuck is up with the giant birds.

Feel free to run into him in any of these places~]

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-03 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's been a while since Castiel had actually just walked around for the sake of walking around, so he's on deck 13, also trying to figure out if there are only flowers on this deck.

He completely bypasses the tombstones and there's a moment of relief when he spots the temple. Castiel hadn't even suspected there would be a place of worship on board.

He heads inside and stops short when he sees Xanxus.]


Hello.

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-03 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[As if Castiel didn't have a hard enough time with small talk already.

He tilts his head to the side slightly. He hasn't ever really been brushed off like that.]


What is your name?

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-03 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, hmm. That's new. Castiel slowly types a message back to Xanxus.]

What language do you speak? I am capable of speaking many languages.

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-03 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Castiel nods and puts his comm back into his pocket, switching to Italian.]

As I was saying, what is your name?

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-03 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Castiel blinks, an interested look on his face.]

Oh, yes, I met you when you were a child a few weeks ago. I am Castiel.

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Castiel is kind of a pro at saying things that sound wrong when said out loud.]

Yes. How have you been?

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Just 'okay'?

[Castiel is kind of disappointed that Xanxus is even more difficult to talk to when he's fully-grown. Castiel heads to the front of the temple, running his fingers over the altar curiously.]

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[At least they can fail socially together?

Castiel stares upwards for a few moments while he tries to figure out a way to better engage Xanxus in conversation.]


How long have you been here on the Elegante?

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-07 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Castiel lowers his head and looks back at Xanxus.]

Has everything been well for you?

[Or rather, you haven't died, have you Xanxus?]

[identity profile] thursday-angel.livejournal.com 2010-10-07 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
Hmm.

[That makes Castiel pause for a moment.]

Well, you haven't run into trouble, or been killed?