That's mine!! [It comes out in a rush, and he looks shocked as he points at the screen, at which item it isn't clear. His expression quickly turns to worry.] Oh, please could I have it? I could trade you the boots or the gun I got... I don't need them. [In fact he accidentally shot himself with the gun, oops. At least it was just a graze.]
[Tobias arrives moments after Dean's ordered his coffee. He's walking with a carefully wrapped package, trying very carefully not to drop it. His shoulder is bandaged up hastily and a little untidily, but he doesn't seem to have any problems with it.
He sets the package down onto the table and sits down, blowing warm air onto his hands and rubbing them together.]
Th-there we go. Be careful! I think it's... on. [Man, he knows nothing about guns.]
[He takes the package carefully, and opens it with the purpose of primarily flicking the safety on. But as soon as it's opened, he pauses, and then a grin tugs at his lips.]
This is mine. It obviously got sent to you by mistake; Like- [oh, yeah. Tobias' amulet. Which gets put on the table.]
That's mine!! [It comes out in a rush, and he looks shocked as he points at the screen, at which item it isn't clear. His expression quickly turns to worry.] Oh, please could I have it? I could trade you the boots or the gun I got... I don't need them. [In fact he accidentally shot himself with the gun, oops. At least it was just a graze.]
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[He's unaware it's HIS, he just... knows a gun will come in damned handy.]
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[He sets out, trying to keep the given directions in mind. He's ordering a coffee before he looks around to see if Tobias is here yet.]
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He sets the package down onto the table and sits down, blowing warm air onto his hands and rubbing them together.]
Th-there we go. Be careful! I think it's... on. [Man, he knows nothing about guns.]
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This is mine. It obviously got sent to you by mistake; Like- [oh, yeah. Tobias' amulet. Which gets put on the table.]
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