Anna Milton (
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The longer it takes the more it goes to waste
Who: Anna Milton and OPEN
What: Anna needs a little time to come to terms with that's happened.
Where: Town centre, by the fountain
When: Evening, day 15
Warnings: Is an irritated & confused angel warning-worthy? No? Probably none. Maybe language.
This is too much. It's quiet here, peaceful even and that almost makes things even worse because Anna can't remember how to handle quiet and peaceful. She's got no idea where she's actually headed when she starts to walk but it doesn't matter, all it needs to be is away and she's happy. It's not an ideal direction - she can distinctly see buildings and she really doesn't want to run into anyone just yet, but it seems just as quiet and peaceful as everywhere else she's seen so far. It's almost enough to make her sick.
She doesn't stop until she sees a fountain, and even as she reaches it she's not sure if she wants to stop for a moment. She stands staring at the running water, with clenched fists and a stony expression, but eventually she starts to relax. The tension slowly dissipates, and eventually she sits down at the edge. Anna's eyes don't move from the statue for anything, and if this is another form of torture then she's not sure what the intent is with all of this. It's never this subtle, never such a disguised attempt and never such a prolonged crescendo. It's almost harder to believe that she's actually out though, because nothing just escapes from prisons like that.
If she's been brought here, it's either for a purpose she wants no part of or it's by something far more powerful than the beings Upstairs. Neither scenarios are ideal, and neither are ones she wants to be a part of. Still, it's a bit late for that now. With a quiet sigh, her gaze drops to survey the floor instead. At least the scenery is pretty.
What: Anna needs a little time to come to terms with that's happened.
Where: Town centre, by the fountain
When: Evening, day 15
Warnings: Is an irritated & confused angel warning-worthy? No? Probably none. Maybe language.
This is too much. It's quiet here, peaceful even and that almost makes things even worse because Anna can't remember how to handle quiet and peaceful. She's got no idea where she's actually headed when she starts to walk but it doesn't matter, all it needs to be is away and she's happy. It's not an ideal direction - she can distinctly see buildings and she really doesn't want to run into anyone just yet, but it seems just as quiet and peaceful as everywhere else she's seen so far. It's almost enough to make her sick.
She doesn't stop until she sees a fountain, and even as she reaches it she's not sure if she wants to stop for a moment. She stands staring at the running water, with clenched fists and a stony expression, but eventually she starts to relax. The tension slowly dissipates, and eventually she sits down at the edge. Anna's eyes don't move from the statue for anything, and if this is another form of torture then she's not sure what the intent is with all of this. It's never this subtle, never such a disguised attempt and never such a prolonged crescendo. It's almost harder to believe that she's actually out though, because nothing just escapes from prisons like that.
If she's been brought here, it's either for a purpose she wants no part of or it's by something far more powerful than the beings Upstairs. Neither scenarios are ideal, and neither are ones she wants to be a part of. Still, it's a bit late for that now. With a quiet sigh, her gaze drops to survey the floor instead. At least the scenery is pretty.
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He looked down at his feet as he licked his lips. "So most people here aren't really talking to me. I think they may be afraid. Far as I know, no one really even went looking for me 'cept for Dean and Cas."
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"I'm sure you don't know who took you then, do you." She shakes her head and, after a moment or two steps in and rests a hand on his shoulder lightly. "You got back here unharmed though, didn't you?"
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He shifts though, pulling himself out of her touch range. "I'm still tender in some spots."
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It strikes her as strange that he's been left to heal himself this whole time, and although there surely must be more to it than just what she can see, she's still confused. "Castiel didn't..offer to heal you, then?"
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