[Although the girl has never had any brothers, she has had friends that have been like brothers to her. She knew that pain. Unfortunately she said nothing, she just watched Dean silently, hands covering her mouth with eyes wide and torn.]
[His attention was drawn to the communicator when the video message was recieved. He took a moment to take a few breaths and calm himself the hell down before speaking to her.
However, he was still in no mood to mince words with anyone, really.]
Not really, no. He needs me [to kick his ass if he starts breaking that wall] for reasons I won't be disclosing.
Plus, what gives SAMM the right to play God? Who is he to give me my brother to take him the hell away? They're no damned different from those dicks with wings.
I am not trying to justify SAMM, Dean. He did wrong but, we shouldn't... [Lose our heads? No, that won't end well.] We still have people here to protect.
I'm serious. Deadly. [that look on his face should tell you that better than his words
And then the last bit of that sinks in] Help me? okay. Let's all gether around, get some big black mojo goin' down and conjure a portal to get me home, shall we? Or drag Sammy back here?
Maybe we could a make a DeLorian, and hop back in time to before this ever happened. I don't know, Hermione... Can you help me? Really?
We might not be able to bring back your brother, Dean, but I doubt your brother would feel very pleased if we weren't there to support you. I understand you're upset and I'm-
[And she doesn't know what to say anymore. Thanks a lot, Dean. She's going to keep her mouth shut before she says something you won't like.]
Good. Now, you're brother is gone. Odds are, he might come back or he might not. Regardless, you can't let that affect you. What would he say if he came back and saw you like this?
SAMM is very weak now, we know this all ready. We must be patient. He is bound to mess up somewhere. We might have our chance, then.
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However, he was still in no mood to mince words with anyone, really.]
What?
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He might be back home, Dean. Isn't that a thought for comfort?
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Plus, what gives SAMM the right to play God? Who is he to give me my brother to take him the hell away? They're no damned different from those dicks with wings.
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And then the last bit of that sinks in] Help me? okay. Let's all gether around, get some big black mojo goin' down and conjure a portal to get me home, shall we? Or drag Sammy back here?
Maybe we could a make a DeLorian, and hop back in time to before this ever happened. I don't know, Hermione... Can you help me? Really?
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We might not be able to bring back your brother, Dean, but I doubt your brother would feel very pleased if we weren't there to support you. I understand you're upset and I'm-
[And she doesn't know what to say anymore. Thanks a lot, Dean. She's going to keep her mouth shut before she says something you won't like.]
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Upset? I'm not upset, I'm furious. Slight difference.
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SAMM is very weak now, we know this all ready. We must be patient. He is bound to mess up somewhere. We might have our chance, then.
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[He nods] And we catch him with his robotic pants down. I like it.
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Metaphorically speaking, you are correct.
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Damn right I am. Then we strike hard and fast.
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