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WHO: Dean Winchester, Michael Scofield
WHAT: Celebrating Michael's new prison - Rivelata!
WHERE: Docks, then Bardos.
WHEN: Early evening.
Finally someone who was not a crazy ass blond bitch. Finally someone from his own world, a man that he could share a drink with and talk to. Fucking finally (not that Sam was bad, but he was a pansy and the chicks here? Weird as Hell itself or bitchy beyond comprehension). An American like himself who did not have a stable home.
He was a little weird (and at this point, Dean forgot to ask for his name. Oh well), going on about animals, and taking shit literally. But, eh. If he could survive Sam's tangents, he could survive this guy.
Scratch that, if he could talk to a fucking anteater -
The place was becoming too familiar to him now. He arrived at the docks in no time, stuffing his hands in his pockets - leather jacket pulled around him tight. Now where was this kid?
WHAT: Celebrating Michael's new prison - Rivelata!
WHERE: Docks, then Bardos.
WHEN: Early evening.
Finally someone who was not a crazy ass blond bitch. Finally someone from his own world, a man that he could share a drink with and talk to. Fucking finally (not that Sam was bad, but he was a pansy and the chicks here? Weird as Hell itself or bitchy beyond comprehension). An American like himself who did not have a stable home.
He was a little weird (and at this point, Dean forgot to ask for his name. Oh well), going on about animals, and taking shit literally. But, eh. If he could survive Sam's tangents, he could survive this guy.
Scratch that, if he could talk to a fucking anteater -
The place was becoming too familiar to him now. He arrived at the docks in no time, stuffing his hands in his pockets - leather jacket pulled around him tight. Now where was this kid?