Hey, did anyone else see that message that was written on the wall? Pretty sure that was blood. There's a lot of the stuff out here, just sprinkled around. I can't find the friggin' source.
See, this is exactly why I hate holidays here. Someone always takes something sacred like unattached drifter Christmas and--
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Someone get the butler. Clean-up on aisle three. )
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[He's far too late and he knows it. That doesn't stop him from making his way there with all haste. He kneels by the body for perhaps a minute before getting up with murder in his eyes. Men shall die for this.]
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After a moment, he looks straight to Trevor.]
I'll see to this.
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I understand.
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I don't suppose you saw anything. Who could've done this.
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[And Molly stops speaking as soon as it cuts to the struggle, nothing coming from her until she sees Dean's corpse - a sharp intake of air and a muttered stream of curses coming from her mouth - she looks slightly pale, too]
Shit!
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People don't remain dead here.. right?
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Requiem aeternam dona ei, Domine, et lux perpetua luceat ei. Requiescat in pace. Amen.
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