Daryl Dixon (
dirtyredneck) wrote in
oasislogs2016-03-19 05:24 pm
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On a stormy sea of moving emotion
WHO: Daryl & Cas
WHERE: Warehouse, somewhere private
WHEN: Sat, Mar 19 (Day 38)
WARNINGS: awkwardness
SUMMARY: Daryl and Cas talk
Daryl had been taking a headcount over the last few days and with the arrival of two new people - that Leia woman and Maggie - he really needed to know their numbers and where everyone was. A few of them had gone missing, though. Not just Athena. But Peter and Gamora, that Alex kid. Maya. Finn he hadn't seen since before they got to the city. And he'd never seen the archer fellow Bucky and Steve had claimed to be around over a month ago when the first of them arrived. So he was going to put him on the list, too. Not counting Lexa or the two he knew she'd laid claim to, Daryl figured they had about thirteen, maybe fourteen in their group now. Fifteen at best. Not as much as they used to have, less than they should.
His mental tally of names and faces and known things they were capable of led him back to Castiel. Because if Daryl's accounting was anywhere near correct, he was the only one left that wasn't human. On top of being the only one with any talent at healing. That alone was enough to prompt him into seeking the other man out. It was a lot of responsibility, being the doctor, to ask him to shoulder. He couldn't just assume Cas would do it.
When Daryl found the other man, he cleared his throat to catch his attention, "Need to talk to you."
WHERE: Warehouse, somewhere private
WHEN: Sat, Mar 19 (Day 38)
WARNINGS: awkwardness
SUMMARY: Daryl and Cas talk
Daryl had been taking a headcount over the last few days and with the arrival of two new people - that Leia woman and Maggie - he really needed to know their numbers and where everyone was. A few of them had gone missing, though. Not just Athena. But Peter and Gamora, that Alex kid. Maya. Finn he hadn't seen since before they got to the city. And he'd never seen the archer fellow Bucky and Steve had claimed to be around over a month ago when the first of them arrived. So he was going to put him on the list, too. Not counting Lexa or the two he knew she'd laid claim to, Daryl figured they had about thirteen, maybe fourteen in their group now. Fifteen at best. Not as much as they used to have, less than they should.
His mental tally of names and faces and known things they were capable of led him back to Castiel. Because if Daryl's accounting was anywhere near correct, he was the only one left that wasn't human. On top of being the only one with any talent at healing. That alone was enough to prompt him into seeking the other man out. It was a lot of responsibility, being the doctor, to ask him to shoulder. He couldn't just assume Cas would do it.
When Daryl found the other man, he cleared his throat to catch his attention, "Need to talk to you."

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Daryl held Castiel's eyes for a few more seconds before he nodded again. His arms dropped and he turned away to head down the steps. He'd said his peace and had it met in kind. That was enough pushing himself for the day.