39th Message - [video - forward dated to the morning]

[dulcisnuntius]

[Good morning, City! You are greeted to the lovely sight of a very small girl, age 5-ish or so, seated on a window-sill, her legs dangling outside. She's dressed in an over-sized blouse, which is hitting her around the ankles. When she sees the light come on she grins and waves.]

Hi City! So guess what happened at midnight! I was hanging out in my room and then I felt all weird and tingly and then when I looked in the mirror I was tiny! See!

[She waves again, the extra-long sleeve of her shirt flapping over her hand.]

I wanna see if I can still fly! My wings are all funny, too.

[She stands up carefully, balancing with bare toes on the edge of the windowsill. A pair of white, fluffy wings open up behind her, looking a little downier than her usual set. With a giggle, she dives off the window, and her device turns black.]

[ooc: Yep! Dulcie has been age-reversed this weekend to 5 years old. Action for anyone who wants to find a pile of fluffly baby angel in the shrubbery underneath her apartment window. Replies coming from ducklingwings]

Comments

for Dulcie and Dean!

[iwatchtjhooker]

[Sam sees the video and heads over--but not as quickly as Dean does. When he arrives, he sees that Dulcie's well taken care of. And he pauses a moment, marveling at Dean's mothering instinct.]

[ducklingwings]

[Dulcie is the first to notice him and looks up from fort-building to wave. Dean's managed to cram her into the snowsuit, wings and all, and she looks rather like a fairly pink puffball.]

Hi Sam!

[dudeimbatman]

[Hey, his mothering instinct is awesome okay? He'll deny it of course but facts remain. He looks up when Dulcie says something and smirks.]

Hey Sammy. Wanna build a snow fort?

[iwatchtjhooker]

Hey, Dulcie. You remember me? [He glances at Dean. Sammy? The angel gets turned into a tiny person and he's Sammy? And since when did Dean build snow forts?]

Yeah, sure.

[ducklingwings]

Of course! We've met a ton of times. And then you went home and came back and then we met again! So I've had looooooads of time to remember.

[She helpfully hands up a large handful of snow.]

[dudeimbatman]

[Sorry, Sam. You're always going to be Sammy to him. Dean totally builds snow forts. At least since he got stuck in a City and had time to build them. He's packing the walls down.]

Dude, she got turned into a little kid, not hit on the head.

[iwatchtjhooker]

[Sam shoots Dean a look.] Is there like, a rule that says you keep all your adult memories or something? [Sam smiles back at Dulcie and carefully takes the snow from her, packing it into shape. He's a little bit confused about angels ever being kids, in the first place. Let alone ones that remember sex with your brother.]

[ducklingwings]

I was never a kid before, so I can't go back to memories I didn't used to have or something. Do you think our fort needs a chimney?

[dudeimbatman]

Hell yeah, our fort needs a chimney [He starts building one.]

Seems to vary from kid to kid. Some of them remember everything, some of them nothing and then there's all the shit in between.

[iwatchtjhooker]

[Sam nods, and begins work in earnest. Precocious little thing, but he has his answer about angel babies or whatever. What is their life, that this is not so weird?]

Don't swear in front of the kid, Dean. So what do you think, Dulcie? I think you need a tunnel.

[ducklingwings]

Like a secret tunnel to an underground secret lab?

[dudeimbatman]

[Dean just frowns at Sam.]

Dude now you need a secret lab.

[iwatchtjhooker]

[Sam glares at Dean. He just thought a tunnel would be cool!]

Well, I was thinking more like... an escape route. You know, if you're surrounded.