I'm coming over and putting up protection. Did he hurt you? What else did he say? [Hurried questions and yes, she can hear him scrambling up to get out the door.]
No, no, nothing like that, he- [she chokes on what sounds like an awkward hiccup but is really half a sob. Mary isn't dealing with the pile-up very well.] -He wasn't like a demon, he was almost- sympathetic, I guess?
[Her voice trails off in the confusion familiar to anyone who's ever had Lucifer really get inside their head.]
[Then she's just confused and hurt, wanting to instinctively recoil from the accusing, deeply wounded tone in his voice. How- how had he even gotten that out of what she said? It takes her a long time to speak, and when she does, it sounds a little broken.]
No. No, it's not okay. You shouldn't feel like you have be defensive and fuck, you shouldn't have anything to be defensive about. You-
[She bites her lip hard to keep from crying, hoping he can't hear her breathing or how close she is to it. Breathe.]
When is Dean from? How long was he even down there?
[Who's being defensive? That's to keep you from getting brick walled by your son. And woah that isn't exactly where he was going with that.. Winchester miscommunication at it's finest. And please don't cry, please don't cry, please don't cry.]
[Sounding incredibly shaky. She starts to say something, then stops and chokes on what could be a sob or could be a retch.]
I need- I need to talk to you. Now.
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Hey.. What's wrong?
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[Oops. She didn't mean to blurt it out like that.]
Tell me he's lying.
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What? Who told you that?
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[There's a hitch on the word "Michael," because hi, so completely not dealing with the new presence of her possessed husband in the city.]
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I'm coming over and putting up protection. Did he hurt you? What else did he say? [Hurried questions and yes, she can hear him scrambling up to get out the door.]
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[Her voice trails off in the confusion familiar to anyone who's ever had Lucifer really get inside their head.]
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Yeah... He does that. Tell me exactly what he said.
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[Almost at a whisper] Sam-
[There aren't words.]
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What am I supposed to say, huh. You just...show up and I can't-
I couldn't dump that on you. It's not fair.
Dean went to Hell because of me. And no matter what I did I couldn't save him from it. But he won't want to talk about it. Ever. Okay?
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No. No, it's not okay. You shouldn't feel like you have be defensive and fuck, you shouldn't have anything to be defensive about. You-
[She bites her lip hard to keep from crying, hoping he can't hear her breathing or how close she is to it. Breathe.]
When is Dean from? How long was he even down there?
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Four months.
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[Yeah, she never got the memo about Hell time and Miller time. She sounds deeply unhappy, but not properly horrified.]
And... in his timeline, he's been there already?
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Mmhm.
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