Case 3: Saving Private Cas

Aug 15, 2009 20:26

Dean, Sam, and Xander had run out of Los Angeles like a bat of out of hell. No time to say goodbye to friends and no time to really get their shit together. They simply leapt into the Impala, put the pedal to the floor, and were gone.

Dean didn’t want to leave, but knew it was wiser to run than fight an angel of the Lord right now.

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npcpfrpg August 27 2009, 21:23:34 UTC
Missouri sighed gently, relaxing her empty hand as if to let go of the invisible presence beside her. She continued to breath as she pulled away from the astral plain...careful to avoid looking at Anna on her way back into her own body.

"Hello Anna." She said, pulling her hand away from Dean's shoulder. Missouri unrolled his sleeve back into place and then removed Jimmy's rosary from her hand.

"Here." She said, taking Dean by the wrist and placing into his palm. "You take care of that now boy."

Missouri turned to her new company. "Come in dear, take a seat. I'll go and get some tea." She motioned the red-headed woman in. "And Dean, don't you dare start thinking like that!" She scolded on her way out into the kitchen.

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a_righteous_man August 27 2009, 22:24:41 UTC
Dean held still as Mosely broke the connection. At once his arm stopped itching, but the skin that had been touched by the beads of the rosary felt numb. He almost didn't want to hold them when she settled the strand into his hand and let go ( ... )

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iron_and_salt August 27 2009, 23:19:36 UTC
Sam dropped the exasperated look he was giving Dean, and shrugged. "Not on me, but I can find them. Is he still in the States? Ley Lines cross the whole globe, but if we can narrow it down, we can probably find him sooner or later."

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a_righteous_man August 27 2009, 23:56:54 UTC
Dean frowned. "Cas wouldn't go anywhere were we can't find him. If anything, he's here in North America." He rubbed at his jaw. "And near a large body of water. So...there is either ocean...Lake Champlain, Any or all of the Great Lakes...maybe if we get our hands on some ley line maps, we could focus on any of the closest bodies of water near Ohio."

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iron_and_salt August 28 2009, 00:02:26 UTC
"Sure. I'll look into it." He shook his head. "But, why Ohio?"

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a_righteous_man August 28 2009, 00:14:54 UTC
"It's where he got his ass kicked by a god damn Archangel, Sam." Dean said tersely. "It's the last place I saw him before he Air Angel me to Maryland."

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iron_and_salt August 28 2009, 02:10:24 UTC
Sam scowled. "Okay, sorry Dean, Jesus. I was kind of busy, then." He knew he shouldn't have said it, but he did. Damn.

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fragile_fallen August 28 2009, 02:37:15 UTC
Anna looked at the seat Missouri offered uninterestedly, preferring to stand. Personal comfort really wasn't high on the priority list for the angel. "Ley lines can fluctuate with events, holy sites, things like Archangels dropping in and prophets. Not to mention Lucifer. But like you said," Anna nodded to Dean, "Water. More specifically crossing water is an, albeit primitive, but effective way to lose anything thats tracking you so the closest river is probably the direction he would go."

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npcpfrpg August 28 2009, 03:50:25 UTC
Missouri reappeared, a tray in her hands with cookies piled high and a thermos styled as a pitcher full of steaming liquid. "Now I now Dean is just itching to bolt out the door and be on his way...but have something to eat before you all go." She set the platter down and the pitcher beside it.

She turned to a cupboard and pulled out several delicate tea cups and set them on the coffee table. "Well, go on. Help yourselves."

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a_righteous_man August 28 2009, 03:57:03 UTC
Dean looked up at Anna. "Then we should get going. We've got research to do." He started to rise from his chair, collecting the items off the coffee table when Missouri reappeared with a tray of cookies.

"Now I now Dean is just itching to bolt out the door and be on his way...but have something to eat before you all go."

Dean paused, weighing his thoughts before seating himself down next to his brother and reaching out for a cookie. Much to his delight, it was molasses and it was warm.

"Awesome." He whispered and bit off as much as he could cram into his mouth.

(ooc: Honestly? I think we can move on from this point and get down to the research! I vote Sam or Xander start a new thread were we've run off to a library or the motel and we're all digging around. BTW: Resources were posted in the OOC Community for the case)

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