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[venatoris]

[ okay at this point, it's been long enough - they're back, and Cas has been radio silent for weeks, mission or not. It's inevitable, the answers he's gonna get, but he's gotta ask. For reasons. ]

Gonna be a long shot, but has anyone seen Cas? Nerdy little guy in a trench coat? About 5'11", dark hair, awkward as hell?

Pretty sure he's gone again, but this is a big place.

Something not depressing as hell - if anyone needs a solid distraction, Rocky's Barcade is open and here for all your avoidant needs. i dunno come have a beer and drink your problems away.

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[venatoris]

[ Admittedly Dean has been...lackluster in getting to know people and his fellow inmates Etrayans, but Vander's kinda hard to miss. He's seen him around in passing, but it's nice to actually meet the man. He'd immediately liked him, and he grins, leaning on the bar and immediately pouring them both a beer. ]

Hell yeah, man. And I've noticed there's a lotta vigilante type folk around. I guess I can kinda go either way. Save the world, or rack up debt in someone else's name.

[ oops? ]

[cantilevers]

[Vander spent a fair share of time here, and he also tended to bring people here to meet them as well. He was a social butterfly, and he was working hard to meet as many people as he could in as quick of a time as this place would allow him as well. Thankfully he was good with names and faces.

He took the offered beer, slowly spinning it between his hands, and he made a noise of acknowledgement.]

It does make me wonder how bored they are all the time. I feel like this place needs a poker league or some other risky thrill of a game to entertain people. Everything might be free, but hey, we can still put value on something where the risk of losing it adds a thrill, yeah?