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Oct 20, 2012 22:45

THE CHAT ROOM MEME!

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shootsdownstars October 21 2012, 12:53:22 UTC

SingerJr: Oh dear god.

junkyard_hunter October 21 2012, 13:05:01 UTC

idjitminder: I ain't that much of a fossil, kid. I know how to use a damn computer.

I tagged the SWS post, btw. shootsdownstars October 21 2012, 13:10:08 UTC

SingerJr: What are you doing in a chatroom?

sweet! junkyard_hunter October 21 2012, 13:53:14 UTC

idjitminder: Working. Good place to catch leads for the boys.

You?

shootsdownstars October 21 2012, 13:57:01 UTC

SingerJr: Oh is that so? News to me.
SingerJr: I'm bored.
SingerJr: ...Dad, I'm downstairs. Why are we talking in a chatroom?

junkyard_hunter October 21 2012, 14:15:03 UTC

idjitminder: Research ain't all books.
Idjitminder: Good question. There any coffee left?

[Guess who's been up all night researching? This guy.]

shootsdownstars October 21 2012, 14:18:59 UTC

SingerJr: I know that. But random chatrooms?
SingerJr: Oh jeez. You didn't sleep did you?

[Guess who's getting up to make coffee right now?]

junkyard_hunter October 21 2012, 15:52:11 UTC

[His eyes hurt, so he shuts the damn computer down and heads downstairs in search if coffee.] That vetch the boys are tracking ain't gonna go down without a messy damn fight.

shootsdownstars October 21 2012, 16:01:26 UTC

[Abi just rolls her eyes, letting the coffee pot do it's thing and going into the fridge for actual food, because if he hasn't eaten, chances are...] Nothing ever goes down without a messy damn fight, Dad.

[Bacon, Bobby?]

junkyard_hunter October 22 2012, 01:32:32 UTC

[That's his girl.] Nope. And I'm trying to make sure that those two idjits keep their heads right where they're supposed to be. [He drops to the kitchen chair, rubbing at his eyes while he waited for the coffee to finish up.]

shootsdownstars October 22 2012, 01:35:10 UTC

They can handle themselves you know. It wouldn't kill you to pass on the information and get a nap or two in.

[She doesn't look at him as she speaks, moving quickly around the kitchen while the bacon starts up to get some eggs, maybe some pancakes on the stove too. Someone's got to actually feed these guys before they turn into pizzas and cornbreads.] You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna get blackout curtains for your room.

junkyard_hunter October 22 2012, 01:43:27 UTC

[The house hasn't had a warm, female presence in too damned long. Bobby's instinct is to grumble, but he holds his tongue, getting up long enough to pour himself a mug of coffee and press a kiss to her temple.] Too damned good to us, kid.

I'm gonna. One last call to the boys and I'm going down, I promise. Gettin too old for these all nighters anymore.

shootsdownstars October 22 2012, 01:57:11 UTC

Someone has to be. If I left you alone, you'd all kill yourselves. [Abi leans into the kiss, closing her eyes a little. She knows that isn't true. They took care of themselves just fine before she showed up. Just with less sleep and a way less balanced diet.]

You know...I could help. I don't do anything but lay around and maybe talk to someone if they need help in the junkyard. I was a librarian, research is like...the air I breathe.

junkyard_hunter October 22 2012, 14:36:13 UTC

[They survived. With Abi, they lived better. The house was warmer, better. At the offer, he nods. God knows he could use the backup some days, when the calls started pouring in from everywhere and everyone ask at once.] I ain't I've to say no to some help. But that's where it ends. No hunting. Ever.

shootsdownstars October 22 2012, 14:40:18 UTC

[Abi rolls her eyes, dumping a cup of milk into a mixing bowl. They bounce through phases quickly, days and hours and minutes where she's Daddy's Little Girl, and then just as quickly, she's a petulant teenager, then his caretaker. Making up for all of the missed years all at once.]

I whined about that bruise I got from the shotgun kickback for like a week. Do you really think I want to be a hunter? [Protecting herself is essential is she's going to be a part of Bobby, Dean and Sam's lives at all, but hunting? Never.]

junkyard_hunter October 23 2012, 02:24:57 UTC

[The shifting modes is enough to give him whiplash most days. But Bobby doesn't mind. She's his girl, that's all that matters. They'll muddle through the rest as they go.

[Which completely entitles him to slip into Overprotective Father mode when it comes to hunting. He makes a satisfied noise, sipping his coffee.] Good. Research is one thing, but I don't want you out in the field.

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