44 Blueberry Hill, Master Bedroom, Wednesday Night

Feb 20, 2008 19:31

It wasn't fatigue or the sun going down that finally called a halt to Sam's backyard tree-fighting efforts; it was the blisters, but that was what happened when you kept going until long after the impact of blows vibrating through the staff had numbed your hands ( Read more... )

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holdingontolove February 21 2008, 03:56:47 UTC
Cole shimmered into the bedroom, looking a bit worse for wear himself. After Phoebe's presence had faded, he'd stormed off to the Underworld to try to find out more about Anton. He hadn't been successful -- yet -- but he'd been able to work out some aggressions, at least.

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beenthroughthat February 21 2008, 04:00:48 UTC
Sam caught a glimpse of Cole at the edge of his vision and turned to look up at him. "No luck, I'm guessing," he hazarded. "You look like hell."

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holdingontolove February 21 2008, 04:04:05 UTC
"Couple demons got in my way," Cole said.

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beenthroughthat February 21 2008, 04:06:50 UTC
"You've got a better excuse than I do," Sam muttered, looking at the open sores scattered over his palms.

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