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collegedropout) wrote2013-08-12 09:53 pm
collegedropout) wrote2013-08-12 09:53 pm
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IC Contact.
"This is Sam -- just leave a message, I'll get back to you."
"This is Sam -- just leave a message, I'll get back to you."
You make it sound like it's easy to forget.
[But he's just ribbing her a bit.]
But I seem to recall the Atroma using it against our aid, like the bag of dicks.
[But he's just ribbing her a bit.]
But I seem to recall the Atroma using it against our aid, like the bag of dicks.
[... You're going in a really depressing direction with this, aren't you...
He frowns, brow furrowed.]
I'd say it's possible that particular weapon could have changed the course of the meteor.
Or dispersed it to give the planet more of a chance to recuperate, maybe.
He frowns, brow furrowed.]
I'd say it's possible that particular weapon could have changed the course of the meteor.
Or dispersed it to give the planet more of a chance to recuperate, maybe.
... Nami? Are you alright?
[Are you gonna be alright? Do you need company? His tone asks as much.]
[Are you gonna be alright? Do you need company? His tone asks as much.]
... It sucks that we're collecting kidnappers to hate.
That's usually how it goes; give a resting period, then smash a fist right down over us.
[Sam knows better, to really see this place as a decent way of living; he may find it more peaceful most of the time compared to home, but he has no illusions that it's actually worth being trapped in -- if he could get everyone out of here or free them from the fleet to do whatever they please, he'd leap at it in a heartbeat.]
Best we can do is expect more of the same.
Or worse.
[Sam knows better, to really see this place as a decent way of living; he may find it more peaceful most of the time compared to home, but he has no illusions that it's actually worth being trapped in -- if he could get everyone out of here or free them from the fleet to do whatever they please, he'd leap at it in a heartbeat.]
Best we can do is expect more of the same.
Or worse.
I can think of a place or two that I'm glad's not this.
[It's a soft utterance, leaning his chin into his scarred palm.
Yeah... Sam's been to far worse. Maybe that makes him numbed to a lot of it.
But it's not fair to Nami to deal with shit like this.]
We'll get through it. We'll figure it out and get through this one, too.
[It's a soft utterance, leaning his chin into his scarred palm.
Yeah... Sam's been to far worse. Maybe that makes him numbed to a lot of it.
But it's not fair to Nami to deal with shit like this.]
We'll get through it. We'll figure it out and get through this one, too.
Is this still Sam Winchester's phone? 😕😕😕
whu?
[Decipher that as you will from a woken up man.]
[Decipher that as you will from a woken up man.]
[What th- oh it's really late. Damn it, it's even more annoying trying to tell time with no central star]
Go back to sleep, Sam.
Go back to sleep, Sam.
When did you show up???
Are you on the Marsiva?
Have you tried to break into anything yet?
Are you on the Marsiva?
Have you tried to break into anything yet?
Hello, Sam.
1) 26 hours ago
2) Not anymore
3) I did, with little success.
[texting is so fuckin convenient]
1) 26 hours ago
2) Not anymore
3) I did, with little success.
[texting is so fuckin convenient]
Jeez, what took you so long? No, wait, I'm guessing you've been reading a lot.
You're all caught up on the crazy crap going on, right?
[I mean, that's the swank thing about having Cas as a bud. He's well-read.
But also — man, he's so happy to be having a conversation with you.]
You're all caught up on the crazy crap going on, right?
[I mean, that's the swank thing about having Cas as a bud. He's well-read.
But also — man, he's so happy to be having a conversation with you.]
As much as I can be.
Are you still soulless? [do i need 2 come perform yet another soulonoscopy on u bud]
Are you still soulless? [do i need 2 come perform yet another soulonoscopy on u bud]
[HEAD IN MY HAAANDS]
Oh god don't even bring that up, I've done enough damage to my relationships.
It was just a glitch, I went back to normal. They do that here.
Uh, do you remember Adstringendum at all?
Oh god don't even bring that up, I've done enough damage to my relationships.
It was just a glitch, I went back to normal. They do that here.
Uh, do you remember Adstringendum at all?
[Yeah and don't think that 'glitch' bullshit doesn't put Cas on edge!!!! He's very not pleased with this place, dude]
No. The only thing I recall before waking here is being back home with you, Dean and your mother.
A woman named Makie said this place isn't kind to my memories. Just assume I remember nothing.
No. The only thing I recall before waking here is being back home with you, Dean and your mother.
A woman named Makie said this place isn't kind to my memories. Just assume I remember nothing.
Oh man, I don't even know where to begin. I guess I'll just keep it simple, and let me know if it jogs your memory: You, me, Dean, we were trapped in a place called Adstringendum at one point, which had some weird universal pull that teleported things out of their perspective universes. And there were a ton of really powerful gods called the animus who liked to torment us for trespassing on their turf.
I was there for about a year and a half, but you'd been there for many years, trying to get a ritual perfected to send everyone home. A lot happened [he's not gonna mention you mercy-killing him or his soul getting consumed by a big evil death cloud okay] but eventually we got things done and everyone got to go home and do some world jumping.
Aaand somewhere a little later, I ended up here in the Drift Fleet. so.
You know. Winchester curse.
I was there for about a year and a half, but you'd been there for many years, trying to get a ritual perfected to send everyone home. A lot happened [he's not gonna mention you mercy-killing him or his soul getting consumed by a big evil death cloud okay] but eventually we got things done and everyone got to go home and do some world jumping.
Aaand somewhere a little later, I ended up here in the Drift Fleet. so.
You know. Winchester curse.
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