[ When Dean lands in the lobby, he's initially impressed. He gives the little flicker of a grin as he looks around, because damn, talk about fancy. Nice digs. Except ... the part where he teleported into them. His gaze narrows a bit as he starts to look around, going for his gun. It takes a minute, but he puts it together. Or ... he thinks he ( Read more... )

So, Jo... why's the monster not in the closet anymore?

'Cos Daddy'll shoot it in the face!

That a girl.

[Written some odd minutes later.]

This kid thing's wild.

Quit my job as a Chocolatier, but not before takin' home the last of my work.

Anyone want some? Got a lil' bit of everything.

( Sam )

Need to get better at writing in this thing.

[There's a three minute pause before he starts reading again. Journal based networks, or networks period aren't really his strong suit. He's Mr. Antisocial unless it's face to face.]

What's up?

[Dean's washing Cooper because to be frank he started to smell and despite him taking it seriously... Cooper is absolutely not. He doesn't want the bath and because of that is whining in protest and spending every chance he gets trying to escape. The responses on Dean's end to the attempts at dodging him are quite comedic and punctuated but a lot ( Read more... )

Since I couldn't find Sam anywhere I'm gonna guess that Jo picked his giant ass up while I was out.

Either that or he bailed.

[Dean would've been find leaving it at that, but he's suddenly compelled to sing how he feels and sing he does.♪ Walk the dog, do the dishes ( Read more... )

Poll time, got some questions lined up.

1. What's the track record of getting back to what you know? Going home.
2. Has anyone ever gone and came back and remembered it? [Written just beneath it in smaller print.] Because I've apparently been here a few times and I can't remember jack squat.3. Does the castle throw shit at you periodically or is ( Read more... )

[Written]

The festival thing was decent.

At least it offered good eats.

I'm not complaining.

If anybody needs me I'll be at the bar.

[Added shortly afterward as an afterthought.]

The one I didn't have a hand in destroying.

[Added as another afterthought a few moments later.]Oh, and I guess... thanks. To those of you that checked up on me ( Read more... )

[When Dean finally came to it was with the wincing realization that he'd taken more blows than he could handle in that bar fight. It seemed like just a distant memory now, and that let him know he'd been out for a while. His head felt heavy, the distinct layer of bandages across the bridge of his nose not lost on him. The sonuvabitch had broken his ( Read more... )

Castle doesn't really pull any breaks, does it?

I'm gonna head down t'the Lux for somethin' hard and then I've got plans to sleep like the dead.

[Filtered to the people that helped bring Slendy down.]

.... Glad that's over.

Thanks t'everyone that helped.

The grouped effort really did a number on that sicko.

[Filtered to Jo.]I can take the ( Read more... )