unwings: (castiel00153)
CASTIEL (angel of thursday) ([personal profile] unwings) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2021-12-13 03:18 am (UTC)

[ the sudden light spooks that cat, and she jumps back, tail poofed out, before scittering away down the alley. Bye, friend.

Cas watches after her, then turns to regard the hand outstretched with coins like there's some mystery to it he's not getting. Puzzled, his head tilts, glancing up to Jaskier's face, and back down, then pushes to stand. Cas doesn't take the money, shakes his head with a mild frown instead. can a man not rummage through garbage in dark alleys with stray animals at the dead of night without judgment? ]


No, thank you, I don't need ale, pie, or excess currency. [ well, pie's a possibility for dean, but that's been covered with his trade of the found* chicken. ] Your generosity's better spent on others I think.

[ it's the crow composed of light that's holding his attention mostly, the latter half of that sentence looking like he'd addressed it to the bird more than the bard. ]

Are you one of the mages?

[ they’re few and far between in the free cities, so castiel’s yet to meet one, that he’s aware of. perhaps that's why the man's handing out money to strangers, a mage must make a fine living in a place where they're a rarity. ]


*stolen

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