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Anyone who is in need of currency may have mine.

[...and that's it. Free money!]

Yeah...

[This is a very touchy subject, guy. He doesn't really have too much to say about it.]

Though being an angel doesn't sound too bad.

Edited 2013-04-20 01:37 (UTC)

[oh man someone should come along and tell cas that hellboy doesn't want to talk about this because he's not picking up on those cues at ALL]

It could be better.

But you must have your own hardships. I can imagine what a lot of humans think when they look at you.

[He rubs at the back of his neck with his flesh-and-blood hand, looking away from the camera with a frown.]

Sure. But where I'm from, most people know I'm one of the good guys.

That's fortunate.

Having people to support you is apparently essential to a happy existence. [Cas is only just really finding this out.]

Guess I got lucky.

[No, he knows he got lucky. If the Professor hadn't taken him in, who knows what his life would've been like. His life at the Bureau meant everything to him. And the longer he stays trapped here, the more he regrets leaving it all behind.

He needed some time off, yeah. And if he hadn't gone to Africa, he knows the same old mysteries would've kept eating at him. But looking back, he was happier just not knowing.]

So, if you don't mind me asking... Why disguise yourself as human? Or is that just something you guys do.

[You're looking kinda broody there, fella. Not that Cas is going to bring it up, he is the king of looking broody.]

This is a vessel; I needed to take it in order to exist safely on Earth.

[Oh, he sure is. And he's glad for Cas not calling it to attention. But now that the subject's off him again, he's all good.]

And what exactly do you do on Earth?

[Sure, he knows what angels are supposed to do, but things always seem to never quite turn out the way they do in stories.]

Whatever I can to help. [He's got a lot to make up for.]

...I don't know your name.

[Oh, damn it. He does this constantly.]

Sorry. It's Hellboy. I always forget about the introductions.

It's fine. I don't normally have to ask. [Usually he just knows.]

What do you do on Earth?

[Well that's... really not all that surprising. But Hellboy's very glad he did. It's always a pain in the ass when they already know his name. Because knowing his name usually means they know a hell of a lot else about him he'd rather keep private.]

Fight monsters, mostly. Government work.

[Or at least he used to. But he's not gonna mention that. No point in turning over that stone.]

Fighting monsters is government-sanctioned? [Definitely not Cas's Earth then.]

It is where I'm from.

[Hmm.] Do you have intentions to continue your line of work here?

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