First off, please go check out the awesome podfic of the Dean-Jess bodyswap I wrote that the most lovely
sadcypress has done! You can find it
here and her rendition is just unbelievably brilliant. ♥
Second, here's the plan for my big bang. After I post this, I'm off to the pub with some friends and then, when I get back, it should be time for me to post. And though I didn't plan this, it's worked out very well, because I'm then disappearing for the weekend and won't have net access.
rivers_bend and
flawedamythyst say I'm not allowed to make you all sign a contract style thing promising to read it, but I am absurdly nervous about it. :/
And the recap! We're in to season two!
Salvation
Meg: Well, I’ve lied... a lot. I’ve stolen. I’ve lusted. And the other day I met this man - a nice guy, you know? And we had a really good chat... sort of like this. Then I slit his throat and ripped his heart out through his chest. Does that make me a bad person?
Devil's Trap
Dean: Listen, you mind just getting this over with, huh? Cause I really can’t stand the monologuing.
John: Funny, but that’s all part of your M.O., isn’t it? Masks all that nasty pain, masks the truth.
Dean: Oh, yeah? What’s that?
John: You know, you fight and you fight for this family, but the truth is they don’t need you. Not like you need them. Sam - he’s clearly John’s favorite. Even when they fight, it’s more concern than he’s ever shown you..
In my Time of Dying
Sam: That stuff from Bobby, you don't use it to ward off a demon, you use it to summon one. You're planning on bringing the demon here, aren't you? Having some stupid macho showdown.
John: I have a plan, Sam
Sam: That's exactly my point! Dean is dying, and you have a plan! You know what, you care more about killing this demon than you do saving your own son!
Everybody loves a Clown
Dean: Planes crash!
Sam: And apparently clowns kill!