My life is a horror story, literally - do you folks KNOW what this guy does for a living? And I don't mean the junkyard, 'cause yeah, it brings in the cash and keeps the fridge full of beer but that ain't what he does.

The things that are written on these pages will you keep you up for weeks.

...not that it really matters, we're screwed when we get ( Read more... )

[It's dark as the camera clicks on, showing tools scattered on the floor, and books open written in languages that aren't spoken anymore. Bobby's sitting on a stool in the dark, dozing near a doorway newly made of reinforced steel. Obviously, Bobby used his insomnia to work on a building project of some sort.

His head nods and then jerks back up ( Read more... )

[Hospital - Bobby's asleep. He's pale, still feverish and has oxygen tubes in. As he breathes, you can tell it's a bit labored as the virus is starting to affect his respiratory system.

He's also not sleeping well, occasionally mumbling, both angrily and worriedly - mostly about Sam.]

[OOC: If you want to come visit Bobby, visiting hours begin now ( Read more... )

I'm back.

Everyone here still in one piece?

[The video opens in the kitchen, there's still breakfast fixings on the counter, untouched. A laptop is visible on the table, half-filled coffee-cup next to it. It looks like Bobby was checking up on the "new" Sam and Dean. Typically, there's about a dozen or so books around, some with notes in the margins, others with pages marked, all well-read.

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This? Is Jo. She's th' daughter of an old friend, an' I consider her practically family.

Get th' point?

( Filtered to Niko/Unhackable )