Katie is a hard person to track down, so one of these may be necessary! Just be sure to mark the date and the format in your header and prepare to be very confused.
[Normally, Clay doesn't really worry if his crewmates are out for the night. They can take care of themselves, after all, and they have other obligations besides the ship. Heck, Clay himself spends some nights away sometimes.
It's a little different with Katie; she's there every night, after all, and even though Clay knows she can handle herself just fine, she's still pretty much a kid. So at night, he'll at least try to call her, at least know where she is so he won't have to worry so much.]
I'm Sam Winchester; I'm close friends with her, from our time in another world.
[He totally carried her soul(s) inside him for a little while too. And had some of her glamor vision crap passed onto him on occasion. And she accidentally made the devil in his hallucinations real sort of once.
Yeah, think so. I came into my room and found her under my bed -- she was really freaked out. I'm just not sure what it was, but knowing her, it could be quite a few things.
... Only problem is, getting honest answers is kind of a struggle.
Oh yeah, her thing. [The whole lying thing. It took Clay some time to realize what was going on, and then some time to try to get used to it.]
I usually try to switch around what she's saying in my head, but sometimes I just can't do it. What did she say? [He may or may not be already getting prepared to head over.] Would she mind if I came over, or should I leave her alone for a little while?
[Not that she can help it at all, but Sam's not sure how much he's supposed to trust this guy in particular. On the bright side, he reached out to Katie and sounded genuinely concerned. Small things. He rubs his chin, wondering how much to clue this guy in on.]
I think there's someone potentially dangerous aboard the fleet.
5/23; voice
It's a little different with Katie; she's there every night, after all, and even though Clay knows she can handle herself just fine, she's still pretty much a kid. So at night, he'll at least try to call her, at least know where she is so he won't have to worry so much.]
Hey, Katie? Are you okay?
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Katie's not really answering anything right now.
Uh. Who's this?
[:| you better not be one of the ones involved in messing her up]
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Uh. Her captain?
Who's this?
[:| aaand why do you have her communicator]
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[He totally carried her soul(s) inside him for a little while too. And had some of her glamor vision crap passed onto him on occasion. And she accidentally made the devil in his hallucinations real sort of once.
Anyway.
He considers how to go about this.]
Was she upset the last time you saw her?
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Oh, hey, good to meet you. I'm Clay Terran.
[Better than some random guy. Still, the question makes him frown and cross his arms. Just what happened over there?]
No, not at all... She was just her usual self.
Did something happen?
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... Only problem is, getting honest answers is kind of a struggle.
[SO HE JUST. FRETS. EVEN MORE.]
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I usually try to switch around what she's saying in my head, but sometimes I just can't do it. What did she say? [He may or may not be already getting prepared to head over.] Would she mind if I came over, or should I leave her alone for a little while?
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[Not that she can help it at all, but Sam's not sure how much he's supposed to trust this guy in particular. On the bright side, he reached out to Katie and sounded genuinely concerned. Small things. He rubs his chin, wondering how much to clue this guy in on.]
I think there's someone potentially dangerous aboard the fleet.