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Richard Castle [Castle] ([personal profile] thebestseller) wrote in [community profile] thoughtformed2012-08-19 06:12 pm

Castle meets Stormfan1117

Who: Castle, his usual ruggedly-handsome self [personal profile] thebestseller and a teenage Kate Beckett [personal profile] stormfan1117
What: A suddenly teenage Kate Beckett meets the object of her fannish affections. Castle is a little lost.
When: August 19th
Warnings: Fangirling.

Another day, another random event, and another dollar. It sounded like very few of the island's residents had remained unaffected by this curse, and Castle was one of them. He couldn't decide if it was a good thing or a bad thing yet- because sometimes he wanted to recapture that reckless feeling of youth, and the younger body that went with it. He was a little concerned that he hadn't yet heard from Kate, half wondering if she, too, had become a child and he simply did not recognize her.

However, either way, work needed to be done, and so there he was, at his usual perch at the bookstore's counter, his feet propped up on it.
stormfan1117: (⊕ i would be the one to fall)

[personal profile] stormfan1117 2012-09-10 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Kate didn't look happy at that response. She was expecting a few weeks, maybe - at the worst, a couple months. But eight?

"Great. That's just awesome." She walked away from the stacks then, less occupied with finding something to read. Maybe she'd buy a few comic books before she left so she could go back to the apartment and drown her despair in super heroes. "I can't do this. I have school. If I miss a year, Stanford's never gonna take me and then what am I supposed to do? Not to mention how much this stupid place is going to cost my parents in therapy bills."
stormfan1117: (⊕ and she's not what you think)

[personal profile] stormfan1117 2012-09-11 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Kate was having that same longing, but it was for her parents. The last couple of months had been hard - she was a teenager, and they didn't like the boy she was dating or his motorcycle. Her dad was just praying for the day they broke up and her mom could say "I told you so." Sometimes Kate couldn't stand her mom, but right now, her's was the face Kate wanted to see more than anything in the world.

But the words were a little comforting, even if they didn't make sense. On the one hand, at least her parents weren't worried if Richard was right. On the other...

"But that means no one knows we're gone. No one's looking for us." She crossed her arms and lifted her chin. "I guess that means it's all on us to figure out a way out of here, Writer-Boy."
stormfan1117: (⊕ and no one's every burned you)

[personal profile] stormfan1117 2012-09-14 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
She was worried. She was definitely worried, but freaking out and crying in a corner - which she was very tempted to do - was not going to help anything. Kate was mature enough to accept she wasn't in any immediate peril, and if Richard had been here eight months and seemed, more or less, still whole, that wasn't something she was too concerned about.

"You're not that old," she told him, grinning. "You're like, my dad's age. That's not bad. And he is perfectly happy trying to give me sage advice all of the time."
stormfan1117: (⊕ lurking in the shadows)

[personal profile] stormfan1117 2012-09-18 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"My dad's a pretty smart guy." Kate nodded, frowning. She hadn't thought about that - at least she was a teenager and pretty capable of taking care of herself. She couldn't imagine being dragged away from away from a baby, especially for how long he'd been away. Her heart went out to him, then. Famous writer or not, they were still stuck here, away from everyone who had ever mattered to them.

"And you have a wife, too, right? I bet you miss her." She paused for a moment, blushing again. "I, uh, read your bio in your last book."
stormfan1117: (⊕ giving out chances every time)

[personal profile] stormfan1117 2012-09-26 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, if you mom is anything like mine, you probably don't have to worry about anything," Kate informed him. Johanna was probably already on the warpath to get Kate back anyway; at least, if Richard was wrong about time standing still while they were gone.

"So, Mr. Castle... Why are you running a bookstore here, anyway? Shouldn't you be writing about all kinds of adventures or opening a publishing house or something? I mean, you could probably corner the market."