35th Message - [video]

[dulcisnuntius]

[Dulcie's device is seated on her bed when it blinks on. Dulcie is sitting up under the covers, a sheet tucked under her arms. She's is staring very, very carefully at something across the room. She nudges the device back a little to give a better shot.

Three Weeping Angels are all standing around her bed, game faces on. Eyes still locked on them

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[dude_imbatman]

Dulcie...how often have you got to blink? I'm gonna come get you and take you to Mom's house.

[dulcisnuntius]

I don't have to blink. But if I leave they'll be able to go after someone else!

[dude_imbatman]

You okay there then? [He is worried.]

[dulcisnuntius]

I'm... not dead. I keeping thinking I can, you know, vorp! But they might be faster than me.

[dude_imbatman]

Think you can get 'em to look at each other?

[dulcisnuntius]

I could try!

[She very carefully crawls out from under her blankets and moves towards the end of the bed. Yes, she is wearing underwear.]

How do I get them to face each other without looking away?

[dude_imbatman]

Be careful. [That'll be handy if she blips out of there.]

I don't know. Still working on that part. Anyway you can scoot over to a mirror, keep your back to it and then bamf to me?

[dulcisnuntius]

Mirror!

[Dulcie stands up on her bed very carefully and scoots along the wall towards the headboard, eyes still locked on the angels. She has a large wall-mounted mirror against the far wall. Stepping off her bed carefully, she slowly moves towards it.]

[dude_imbatman]

One you get them all around you, get out of there and let's see what happens.[Dean is holding his breath because he's worried as hell that he's about to get Dulcie killed, or whatever it is that these angels do but if it works then with her help, he's figured out a way to save people]

[dulcisnuntius]

I have to make sure they'll be looking at it.

[By now she's made her way over to the mirror. She leans against it, takes a deep breath, and blinks.]

[dude_imbatman]

[And that's when Dean literally holds his breath, watching the device and not blinking at all.]

[dulcisnuntius]

[The angels are seconds away from her when she opens her eyes again. She lets out a squeak, pressing herself up against the mirror, eyes locked on the statues in front of her. She breathes again, calming herself down.]

It's okay. I'm good. I think I trapped them. I'm coming over.

[Within a second she's gone, only to re-appear next to Dean and collapse on the floor.]

[dude_imbatman]

[Dean catches her just before she hits and picks her up in his arms.]/small>

You alright, Sweetheart?

[dulcisnuntius]

I am now.

That was totally bracing.

[dude_imbatman]

[He sets her on her feet and steps back.] You up for trying something like that to save some more people?

[dulcisnuntius]

Sure!

[...glance down.]

I may need pants, first.