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dudeimbatman) wrote2010-02-22 06:25 pm
dudeimbatman) wrote2010-02-22 06:25 pm
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This is Dean Winchester. You know what to do.
This is Dean Winchester. You know what to do.
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Mary said food costs too much
Which really didn't please her
Tonight she's having leg of lamb
The rest is in the freezer!
Which really didn't please her
Tonight she's having leg of lamb
The rest is in the freezer!
Hey, you uh. You wouldn't happen to have made a deal for me, would you?
...No. Why? You ok?
[This is not concern. Not at all]
[This is not concern. Not at all]
Yeah, which is the problem. My foot's fixed. Toe's back, no pain, not even a stitch.
Edited 2010-05-09 00:41 (UTC)
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Someone made a deal. Wasn't me though. Sorry Dude.
Someone made a deal. Wasn't me though. Sorry Dude.
Just weeding through everyone. I was actually hoping it wasn't you. I want it to be someone I can beat the everliving out of.
Dude, someone makes that sort of deal for you, you say thanks. You don't beat the hell out of them.
Dean. We gotta talk. Call me back as soon as you get this.
[Dean is in the Impala driving around town when he gets Sam's voicemail so he calls back and talks to himself while it rings.]
Ring Ring
Come Sammy, pick up
Ring Ring
Come Sammy, pick up
Yeah I figured that out when I got her message trying to teach us math.
Where are you? Are you safe?
Where are you? Are you safe?
Yeah, I. I left as soon as I saw it too. I'm just gonna lay low for a few days, avoid her by all means. I can't tell you where, though.
Sam....
[That's kind of a warning. He wants to know where you are, Sammy]
[That's kind of a warning. He wants to know where you are, Sammy]
I know, Dean. I know. It's just..better, if no one knows. That way she can't find me.
...Dude. Like I'm gonna tell terminangel where you are? Since when do you not trust me to make sure that if nothing else I will protect you.
That's not what I'm saying, Dean. I know you wouldn't. If she really wanted to find me, she wouldn't hold back in using every means possible.
And that's why we ought to stick together.
No, Dean. I'm not letting you get hurt because of me again. Not here. Please.
And I'm not losing you, Sammy. Not here where we actually get to have a friggin' life.
Dammit, Dean! No one's going to die, okay? And I'm not going anywhere. I'm still here, in one piece.
I'm not taking that chance. Not here. Not when we're both--We'll hole up together. Jo is bringing me beer, pie and Bobby's notes. There was something in them about a safe house in the City. I just don't remember what it was or where it was.
[ooc; Bobby actually built a panic room in the Underground when he was here last. It should still be here and Anna mun said it would be in his notes]
[ooc; Bobby actually built a panic room in the Underground when he was here last. It should still be here and Anna mun said it would be in his notes]
..No way. Dean, he built another panic room, here in the City.
Alright. I'll pick up the beer, the pie and then come pick you up. You can tell me where it's at. We'll park the Impala somewhere safe and walk to the panic room.
[ooc: awesome that works for me]
[ooc: awesome that works for me]
..Okay. I'll wait for you in front of Building 12. Call me when you're on the way.
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