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+ A very merry unbirthday for me, for you! +

Apr 08, 2011 05:00

Who: EVERYONE EVER
Where: The Ballroom!
When: At various points from April 8th-10th
Rating: PG-13 maybe?
Summary: Welcome to entranceway's fourth wall event! TIME TO PARTY! ♥
The Story: ( Start at the beginning, and when you come to the end, stop! )

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dashboardlite April 8 2011, 04:42:49 UTC

[Dean likes some types of parties. Mostly the small grungy ones that take place in seedy dive-bars off the side of the road. The pastels aren't really doing much for him, so he's fervently trying to pretend that he isn't surrounded by Easter-egg-flavored streamers and table cloths.

He is drinking, though.

In fact, he's been drinking since the other day, after meeting his Mirror and his Mirror's Plus One.

So if Dean Winchester seems less surly than usual, that might be the reason. As things stand, he's leisurely leaning up against that punch table and hitting the booze hard, lazy smile on his face.]

sanguinedingly April 8 2011, 09:04:46 UTC

'Scuse me.

[Zoë is more in favor of those kinds of parties, herself--her, a couple of friends, something to drink and no work to speak of for a little while. But there's no sign of her friends here, which has the potential to be pretty distressing, since they were on the same spaceship as her not five minutes ago.]

You wouldn't happen to know where we're at, off the top of your head?

dashboardlite April 8 2011, 16:19:39 UTC

[...wow, she is certainly attractive. Dean leans back on the table, appraising her for a moment. She seems...vaguely familiar, but his knowledge of pop culture is severely hindered by the alcohol in his system.]

Well hello there.

[He gestures with one hand to...all around him, effectively.]

Welcome to Wonderland.

sanguinedingly April 8 2011, 21:48:38 UTC

You know, I've heard worse names for places, but not too often. Whereabouts is it? Don't look too much like a Rim planet to me...

[But if it were core, she'd have heard of it, right?]

dashboardlite April 8 2011, 22:40:09 UTC

A Rim planet?

[Dean snorts.]

Sweetheart, you're on Earth.

[Mostly. Ish. It's Earth-ish.]

sanguinedingly April 8 2011, 23:57:02 UTC

Well, now I know this is a bad joke. Ain't no way I'm on Earth That Was.

dashboardlite April 9 2011, 00:08:24 UTC

Yeah. Welcome to Earth. In my time, year 2007.

[Oh, inter-dimensionality. How do we love thee? Let us count the ways...]

sanguinedingly April 9 2011, 00:13:37 UTC

[Flatly:] 2007.

This one of them reenacting festivals, or what?

dashboardlite April 9 2011, 00:34:30 UTC

[OH GOD WAIT. WAIT. HE RECOGNIZES HER NOW. FROM THAT SHOW HE WATCHED A WHILE AGO. OH. MY. CHUCK GOD.

But it's better to act like he's never met her before. Because he hasn't. Technically.]

No, it's 2007, you've traveled in time- Ta-da. Beer?

sanguinedingly April 9 2011, 00:50:52 UTC

Think I'll pass. Startin' to doubt my mental state as it is.

dashboardlite April 9 2011, 05:49:52 UTC

Sweetheart, you don't seem like a whole lotta fun. This is a party! Best damn shindig we've had all year.

sanguinedingly April 9 2011, 06:24:30 UTC

I noticed that. 'Scuse me if I'm a mite touchy... wherever this really is, it ain't where I'm supposed to be.

[WHERE IS HER SHIP AND HER MAN AND HER EPIC BRO-FOR-LIFE :| GIVE THEM BACK, WONDERLAND.]

dashboardlite April 9 2011, 19:38:27 UTC

Might as well get used to it. It ain't where I'm from, either.

sanguinedingly April 9 2011, 22:35:14 UTC

Thanks for the advice, but I ain't plannin' on getting cozy.

dashboardlite April 10 2011, 05:36:01 UTC

Hey, suit yourself, sister.

[WINK.]

guidefortheday April 8 2011, 15:48:08 UTC

[ Hey, you know who that is? That is a limey fruitcake lady by the name of Amabel Swanson. More evidently that is also a somewhat dishevelled looking young woman in a somewhat dirty lab coat.

She currently has no idea why she is here (or where here is for that matter). She is also currently approaching Dean with a broad grin. ]

Oh, that is exactly what I needed.

[ Her eyes widen. ]

...Behind you, I mean. The- the drink! [ She clears her throat. ] I'm going to need a-- Excuse me.

[ She reaches past Dean and fishes for the first cocktail she can get her hands on. She takes a sip. And another sip. Pauses. And another sip. ]

Whew. That's better.

[ She smiles at Dean a little sheepishly. ]

...Still doesn't explain much, but... free drinks, right?

[ Another sip, followed by a prolonged look at the crowd. ]

My current theory is that I just passed out from dehydration. That seems sensible, right? I mean, obviously I shouldn't be asking you, since you'd only be my coma fantasy, but... just tossing ideas around, I guess.

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