accidental video --> audio | post-event

[likemichael]

[The feed flickers on and Dean curses under his breath when it does. Before he can shut it off, the clear image of the left side of his face is seen, his freckled skin splattered with blood, his pupil in his eye blown wide, and behind him is the shape of the back of a large wooden framework, where someone's arm can clearly be seen poking out from

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[notanemptymotto]

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I doubt you honestly want to know, Dean. [ Bonus points to Dean if he can tell the tone behind the message. ]

[likemichael]

Sorry for the attitude I got with you, Doc. I can explain, if you want to hear the full story.

I'll have to meet up with you later. Sam needs me.

[notanemptymotto]

I'm certain it would be quite the tale to hear.

[ Which means that if he wants to explain himself, then he certainly can at the Sanctuary. Otherwise she isn't going to ask. ]

[likemichael]

Give me three hours to sort Sam out. I'll be over then.

[And it's literally three hours later when he arrives at the Sanctuary, ready to explain, but not willing to just be blamed. That wasn't Dean last week, and while he'll take responsibility he won't take accusations, like people seem ready to give. If he does that, he's letting Sam down when he tells his brother it wasn't Sam who did those things last week.]

[ironfail]

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[Tony'd also like an explanation, but he doubts anyone's going to give them one. So he settles for sounding slightly startled as he answers.] Christ, what happened to you?

[likemichael]

I think I happened to someone else... [A sigh.] How was your week? Anything crazy go down for you?

[ironfail]

[Oh...ouch. Evidence that Dean is a hitman just continues to grow. He grunts noncommitally.] Eh, could've been better. I don't think I killed anyone though. [He is silently judging you, Dean. Perhaps not so silently judging if Dean doesn't deny it.]

[likemichael]

I don't think... anything that happened last week was meant to happen. None of us were ourselves.

[bloomingchange]

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[ Worried magical girl over here. ] D... Dean-san..... ?

[likemichael]

Hey, Tsubomi.

[He gives her a quick, forced smile as he heads back home.] You okay, sweetheart?

[bloomingchange]

[ She knows a forced smile when she sees one. Tsubomi completely ignores his question and stares at the camera, looking extremely worried. ]

I'm the one who's supposed to be asking! You weren't yourself and neither was Sam-san!

[likemichael]

Yeah, but we're back to normal now, so don't worry about us. Okay?

[likemichael]

Can't really say I know what happened. I think it had something to do with "reality being changed".

[likemichael]

Nope, not anymore. Just last week.