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Dec. 30th, 2011 06:46 amThere was a tear. A gap. A big gaping hole in the fabric of reality. According to Torchwood and to Castiel that was very bad. The hole was big and it wasn't just going to close on it's own. It wasn't a tear in time. It was something worse. It was something dangerous and it needed to be closed.
According to a number of the people who worked at Torchwood it required a certain amount of energy to seal it off. Castiel had a sort of residual energy lingering on his body. It came straight from the big guy upstairs. His body was covered in it. He was human, but the energy was lurking about. In order to seal that up they'd need the equivalent of a nuclear bomb. The energy radiating off his body was a little more than that. He'd be more than enough to close it up.
The idea was out there. There were shocked faces and confused ones. Castiel stood motionless with his arms cross over his chest. He didn't dare look at Rose. Right now he had to shut down and he had to do what needed to be done. That was the important part here. Doing the right thing. Keeping this place safe.
According to a number of the people who worked at Torchwood it required a certain amount of energy to seal it off. Castiel had a sort of residual energy lingering on his body. It came straight from the big guy upstairs. His body was covered in it. He was human, but the energy was lurking about. In order to seal that up they'd need the equivalent of a nuclear bomb. The energy radiating off his body was a little more than that. He'd be more than enough to close it up.
The idea was out there. There were shocked faces and confused ones. Castiel stood motionless with his arms cross over his chest. He didn't dare look at Rose. Right now he had to shut down and he had to do what needed to be done. That was the important part here. Doing the right thing. Keeping this place safe.
