Not that I am making any plans of sticking around or anything, but, on the off chance people are right, and I am stuck here...

What's this place's policy on transfer credits? I can test out of classes, can't I? 

I love learning as much as the next guy but I would really rather not repeat classes. Also, if I did consider assuming I am stuck here, which I'm not yet, but if I did. How bad is tuition? Are there scholarships available? What's the currency, here, anyway? 

Oh, and I got kind of lost trying to find that park for the meeting the other day. I mean I know I wasn't exactly specifically invited and all, but- could someone fill me in? Did they figure anything out?

[It's just a short audio clip. A series of interupted beeps, someone's number being dialed despite the audio function having already been activated. No one can see the intent and concentrated expression on Castiel's face, but it is there. He is standing in his assigned room at the Four Saisons, and somewhere in the background is the sound of the TV, actually on for once.]

Dean. This is the third message I have left for you. Where are you located?

[A short pause. Castiel frowns slightly to himself. Dean generally returned his calls within a day, sometimes two.]

Do not try to call my phone. It has been replaced. Call this number.

[It took him long enough to figure out his own phone, and he still did not understand it. Understanding this one would take much longer.]

[ POINTED SIGH. Hark, a jerkbender! ]

Late to the party, I guess. I don't know what's going down here, but I don't like it.

You'd think this kind of thing wouldn't be so cool the second time around.

WRONG!!!

BEST! SUMMER BREAK!! IDEA!!! EVER