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- 13
[Enter Dean through the apartment door, gasping for air and coughing]
That - is - seriously - fucked up. -
- 12
[music is playing loudly in the background -- AC/DC or Metallica or Black Sabbath, it doesn't matter, just as long as it's loud -- but it doesn't quite drown out the things he's hearing]
Shut up. Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT THE HELL UP!
[something is kicked over] -
- 11
Happy friggin' new year.
[may or may not be sitting alone and half-drunk in his apartment at two in the morning due to BROTHERANGST]
Would you look at that. 'S January all over again. I'll be ... Christ, I'll be twenty -- oh, shit, man, I'm old. -
- 10
SAM!
Where the fuck is my brother? -
- 09
[oof]
That was the best damn sleep I've had in years.
((ooc: Sooo. Dean was affected by the dream plot, but I've been busy so I never got around to writing it. When I do, I'll put it up somewhere. :3 And when he says 'sleep' he means 'dream', of course. :9)) -
- 08
[The carolers have worked their magic yet again and sent Dean off to sleep ( Read more... ) -
- 07
So, uh. Sam. I've been thinking.
It's that time of year. And hey, look, we've got ourselves a place now. No work to do, no jobs to go on, no shit to worry about, so, y'know.
... You want to do the Christmas thing this year? -
- 06
Ain't nothing like living with my useless little brother again. The place was empty without his snoring and his diva hair all over the bottom of the tub.
So hey, Rose. I haven't seen you in a while. You free for ... I don't know, coffee anytime soon? Pizza? Just as long as it's not soup, hah.
((ooc: Yes, I'm stirring that up on purpose because I' ( Read more... ) -
- 05
Can't see why you guys are complaining.