002 - Dreams

[holythursday]

I have never dreamed before. At least, not like this. Perhaps it is simply Jimmy's subconscious that is tainting my own, or maybe it is the lack of presence in this place. Either way, I dreamed last night.

Of home, no less. Not the place I came from, and not a place I know now. But home. A true home.

Yes, yes, perhaps it was only Jimmy's thoughts.

Comments

[holythursday]

My vessel.

[victimofnoone]

Are you sure you're a warden?

[holythursday]

...yes. I am. Why do you ask?

[victimofnoone]

My mommy always told me that people possessing other peoples' bodies weren't nice.

[holythursday]

There is a difference in possessing and what I do.

I require consent and I have obtained it. Jimmy asked for this.

[victimofnoone]

And how long is that consent good for?

[holythursday]

As long as he allows it.

He is still alive, aware. If he did not still consent, I would not be here.

[victimofnoone]

That's... truly creepy.

[holythursday]

Your feelings are...regrettable.

[victimofnoone]

Why? Did you want to make friends?

[Private]
Tell you what. How about you tell me why you beat up Dean and we'll call it good?

[holythursday]

It is usually my goal to create peace.

Private

Beat up Dean?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Private

[victimofnoone]

Oh, yeah. Sorry about that. I was trying to figure out if it was you or Sam.

Re: Private

[holythursday]

It was most Sam.

That is the way they...communicate.

Re: Private

[victimofnoone]

Good to know.

Did their parents both die when they were younger?

Re: Private

[holythursday]

That's not my story to tell.