040 (Written) WORST FLOOD EVER

[painhumbles]

[It should worry anyone that Lord I Love The Sound of My Own Voice is writing this, instead of, you know, proclaiming his trolling to everyone in the known universe.

It helps that it's... Not his voice right now.  :|]

If anyone needs me....

.....Y'know what? No one need me until this is over. Period.

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Fuck I am so dumb. Sorry Chris! D:

[nomoreleftshoe]

(ooc: And pretend he came back last night sometime oops.)

What the hell are you talking about?

IT'S OKAY, BB. <333

[painhumbles]

Sam? Huh. So you didn't follow Dean into the dark. That's surprising.

[SEE GABE. SEE GABE BE A DICK TO MAKE YOU GO AWAY. YOU ARE THE LAST PERSON WHO NEEDS TO SEE HIM LIKE THIS. *SOBS*]

TYYYY

[nomoreleftshoe]

What?

[He so doesn't know yet that Dean's gone gone.]

[painhumbles]

[Man, Sam. Your life just sucks.]

...You didn't get the memo? Dean's left the building.

[nomoreleftshoe]

[Pause.]

He can't have. I'm going to his room right now.

[And then, after, y'know, seeing that the door's changed.]

You're serious.

[painhumbles]

Have I ever lied you? ...Disregarding all those times I... Kinda did.

[nomoreleftshoe]

[Oh, oh now that strikes a note. He sounds an awful lot like Lucifer.]

Don't say that.

God, do all angels say that?

[painhumbles]

[CALL IT REVENGE FOR "LOL YOUR BROTHERS WENT DOWN THE HOOOLE," SAMMY. :|]

Just the ones that annoy you.

[Which is all of them. Which is kind of the point. Gabriel is being a douchenozzle... Which goes without saying, because he's breathing.]

So! Dean's gone, I'm incommunicado for the next, oh, two days or so, and I'm sure you have some serious angst to catch up on, kiddo... I'd say we're done here.

[nomoreleftshoe]

I say we aren't.

[Ohohoho. He thinks he's a badass.]

[painhumbles]

Oh, here we go. I feel another sanctimonious Winchester rant coming on.

[nomoreleftshoe]

Where the hell did Dean go?

[painhumbles]

How the hell should I know?