Mar 07, 2009 13:19
[Bobby's sitting alone in his darkened living room. There's salt all around the couch and a half empty bottle of whiskey on the coffee table in front of him. There are circles under his eyes - it looks like he hasn't slept since Midnight and has possibly been crying.
He takes a swig of whiskey from his glass and fixes his gaze on the far corner of the room.]
Why are you here, sweetheart? I'm not...I couldn't...please.
[Neither the camera or anyone else can see what he's looking at. But he keeps staring, and staring and staring. Finally he snaps and with a strangled shout, he throws the glass right at whatever he sees. It smashes against the wall with a crash.]
I didn't know what to do!!
...I'm so sorry, baby.
[He collapses back on the couch, is head in his hands, trying to ignore what he sees staring at him from the corner.]
[ooc: Bobby's finally cursed. Out of the bag is pulled the Ghost World curse and so his dead wife's come to visit - see icon. Added angst - she was possessed and he killed her - that's why he became a hunter. Action welcome for anyone who heard the breaking glass.]
not playing games anymore,
that ain't right,
reasons to hunt,
family lost,
broken,
mourning,
leave me alone,
cursed