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scruffnfeathersCastiel was just getting some notes together for his service today when he noticed an odd sound shuffling through the room. He looked around, but couldn't identify the source.
Well. It was a church. A certain number of mice was to be expected, wasn't it? He went back to work.
He was just debating between talking about how Pride had lead the so-called "Seven Deadly Sins" to trumped up world fame, or bunnies (what? He liked bunnies), when something clamped down on his ankle.
Something, he noted distractedly, rather sharp.
Huh.
He glanced down. There was an odd creature attempting to bite his leg. Well, succeeding in biting his leg, really, judging by the faint trickle of what was either Jimmy's blood or the creature's saliva running down his ankle.
"Stop that," he said. The creature looked up at him, eyes full of frustrated confusion and determination, wrapped its arms around his calf, and proceeded to gnaw.
Castiel sighed and went back to work on his sermon.
[ooc: establishy! Church post to follow.]
Well. It was a church. A certain number of mice was to be expected, wasn't it? He went back to work.
He was just debating between talking about how Pride had lead the so-called "Seven Deadly Sins" to trumped up world fame, or bunnies (what? He liked bunnies), when something clamped down on his ankle.
Something, he noted distractedly, rather sharp.
Huh.
He glanced down. There was an odd creature attempting to bite his leg. Well, succeeding in biting his leg, really, judging by the faint trickle of what was either Jimmy's blood or the creature's saliva running down his ankle.
"Stop that," he said. The creature looked up at him, eyes full of frustrated confusion and determination, wrapped its arms around his calf, and proceeded to gnaw.
Castiel sighed and went back to work on his sermon.
[ooc: establishy! Church post to follow.]
