[035] I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now

[notafuckingnut]

I hate this.

Just fucking stop, okay? Last time was fucking fine; I mean...it was a trip and a half but it was just a bunch of weird assholes. A genie without a lamp and a pink horse; that's...that's cartoons. That's fine. Just make up your fucking mind already, okay?

Did anybody else talk to him?

There were some other cool people this time around though.

[...girls. He liked them, at least.]


[PRIVATE to Castiel]

I want a TV. I'll do an extra shift in the greenhouse or whatever, I just need one. It doesn't need a bunch of extra channels, basic cable's fine.

[PRIVATE to Lua]

Did you see him?

Comments

Re: private

[notafuckingnut]

Why wouldn't he? He's my BROTHER.

[now there's an edge of panic; why would you say such things Lua?]

Re: private

[surrenders]

If he remembered what he was planning, I meant. [It's okay, Richie, she promises.]

Re: private

[notafuckingnut]

Of course he'd remember what he's planning. [mildly offended; come on, Lua, be reasonable about this.]

Re: private

[surrenders]

[She relents, even if she isn't feeling it.] Let's not think about it until he shows up, all right?

Re: private

[notafuckingnut]

I'm not. I'm just saying.

He'll remember.