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cape_kore2013-03-22 04:47 pm
godsprophet) wrote in cape_kore2013-03-22 04:47 pm
001 | Chuck Shurley | Video
Oh, uh...
[Hello, Kore. Amidst the influx of new arrivals is Chuck. He's got short, curly brown hair and a beard. He also looks incredibly baffled as he squints down at the communicator on his wrist. He's outside, and his free hand is shielding his eyes from the sun. He doesn't appear to be someone who's used to being outside very often. Or like, at all.
He seems to be surprised that he's gotten the communicator working. He also seems confused as to who, exactly, he's talking to. But that doesn't stop him from stuttering on anyways.]
Sorry, I--I'm not exactly sure I know exactly were I am? Well, I mean... Cape Kore, obviously, but, uh... I mean, I was just in Ohio.
[He's smart enough that he knows that wherever Cape Kore is, it's certainly not in Ohio. He looks a little lost and confused for a second before a thought occurs to him.]
Was it---is this the angels? They did this, didn't they? They're the only ones who could do this, right? [And yet, even that didn't add up because,] I thought the Apocalypse was over!
[Chuck drags a hand down his face. He's not a Winchester. This isn't a life he's suited for. He's just a writer.]
[Hello, Kore. Amidst the influx of new arrivals is Chuck. He's got short, curly brown hair and a beard. He also looks incredibly baffled as he squints down at the communicator on his wrist. He's outside, and his free hand is shielding his eyes from the sun. He doesn't appear to be someone who's used to being outside very often. Or like, at all.
He seems to be surprised that he's gotten the communicator working. He also seems confused as to who, exactly, he's talking to. But that doesn't stop him from stuttering on anyways.]
Sorry, I--I'm not exactly sure I know exactly were I am? Well, I mean... Cape Kore, obviously, but, uh... I mean, I was just in Ohio.
[He's smart enough that he knows that wherever Cape Kore is, it's certainly not in Ohio. He looks a little lost and confused for a second before a thought occurs to him.]
Was it---is this the angels? They did this, didn't they? They're the only ones who could do this, right? [And yet, even that didn't add up because,] I thought the Apocalypse was over!
[Chuck drags a hand down his face. He's not a Winchester. This isn't a life he's suited for. He's just a writer.]
video, private 1/2 + tl;dr. My feels escaped from me, sorry!
And he's glad. He saw Gabriel die--felt Gabriel die. And, believe it or not, it had pained him. Greatly. It pains him when all of his children die, of course, but Gabriel, the first of the archangels to fall, his death had been sudden and painful. He sincerely wishes that things could have been different and that Gabriel could have lived.
Still, he was incredibly proud of Gabriel. Archangels are stubborn. Incredibly stubborn. A lot more stubborn than he had intended them to be. Getting them to want to change their mind about anything, let alone the Apocalypse, had been a process thousands of years in the making. And, now that it was over, he still hadn't succeeded.
But Gabriel. He had lived among the humans. He experienced first hand how humans are. Who they could be, who they choose to be, who they choose not to be, the good, the bad, and everything in between. He got to see their potential in a way not many other angels had. And sure, he had adopted the Trickster persona as a cover but, in the end, he had made the right choice. He defended them. He picked a side, he stood up to Lucifer and died for all of humanity.
Out of all the archangels, Gabriel had understood. And he was proud of him. So, while he wasn't pleased about being brought to Kore against his will, he is pleased that Gabriel is here, alive and well.]