I don't know what to do with myself. I'm like like ...
POOR DEAN. Hardly any screen time, but when he did. DAMN.
Oh boys
*HUGS*
The yellow eyed demon (can he have another name yet) scared the CRAP out of me when he first appeared. I yelped. He is scary and freaky-deaky and WHERE DOES MARY KNOW HIM FROM? I vote she is a first generation psychic. Oh John will be so sad to know this when he escapes from hell because he must because I love JDM.
I liked Jake. Is there, erm, Sam/Jake fic? And Andy! Oh Andy I love you with your infliction of gay porn!
I kind of adore that Ava just went evil/crazy but poor her.
My mind just jumped to Sam collapsing in Dean's arms and my heart HURTS FOR THEM.
Poor Ash. WHERE'S ELLEN? BOBBY, I love you. I call a hunter exploding the roadhouse, not a demon.
I'm worried Dean will kill Jake and then be a real killah and zomg.
I don't know what to do with myself until next Friday. My mind is too fraught to possibly revise.