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[WARDEN FILTER]

Although I do not fully comprehend this flood, there seem to be two related factors here that concern me:

A: That my vessel is currently functioning as a "true body," for me. I took off my coat today. I was hot. And I feel very heavy.

B: If this switch runs upon warden/inmate lines, Richie's body is currently functioning as a vessel. He will feel little or no pain from the attacks of normal mortals, nor will he feel a desire to eat, sleep, or void waste. He may be dangerous. Please take caution around him; he is not incapable of murder.

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maxwells_demon

Is that so, Castiel? Sounds like a problem. Or a blessing! Depends on your perspective, don't it?

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trenchcoatedly

Like most things, there are both benefits and detracting factors. For me, it's simply a matter of comfort.

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maxwells_demon

I could help ya out with that..! [In a sing songy voice.]

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trenchcoatedly

Are you propositioning me?

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scentbombed

Oh, bugger. I'm a bit... out of commission on helping out, I'm afraid.

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trenchcoatedly

You're also suffering from the flood's events?

I suppose this change isn't so terrible, but it's mildly uncomfortable.

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scentbombed

[There's a pause... and then Angua switches to text. It's the first time she's ever typed anything!]

Yes. It's a pretty strange one. I'm all stuffed up and I keep wanting to commune with the dishwasher.

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trenchcoatedly

[Castiel likes typing. There's a kind of pressure on his fingers from each key, and each stroke is slightly different due to the angel, and the slight press of the fingertip - you get the point.]

That's an interesting thing to desire to commune with.

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slayage

Need any human lessons?

[..She's half-kidding.]

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trenchcoatedly

I can tie my shoes and void waste, if that's the question.

I have briefly been truly human, though the Lord, in his gracious wisdom, has seen fit to restore me to my true might.

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slayage

Oh. Good. Okay.

[Wut.]

Well, if you need anything. I'm around.

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trenchcoatedly

Thank you, Buffy.

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didknowthat

How do you mean 'vessel'?

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trenchcoatedly

The form that you see is not my true body. I possess this skin so that I can talk to humans. My true form would burn out your eyes, and my true voice would make your ears bleed.