[The first thing you'll notice it that John looks like absolute hell. He's been floating from bar to bar or at least a day. His clothes are completely rumpled and you can practically smell the whiskey and desperation coming off him.]

Hey, Bobby? I need a favor, bad. [He scrubs a hand across his face, looking completely exhausted.] I need to crash ( Read more... )

[The video starts shaky, camera trembling and rattling around on a blurry picture of the city in Darkness. The only sound is a background of harsh, unsteady breathing that sounds like crying, punctuated with hitching almost-sobs and hiccups. The stars, a rusted trash can, a shot of the ground before the camera sweeps over something horrible- Dean ( Read more... )

[The feed shows the inside of Mary and John's apartment, all homey looking and Christmassy. The broadcast is clearly accidental, video slightly off kilter and pointed toward a fairly unremarkable Christmas tree. The video seems to have caught in them middle of an argument. Once in a while a stray arm or fraction of head comes into frame, but for ( Read more... )

[There's absolutely no way John's going to show his face to the entire city. So, an audio announcement it is.]

I’m need to know if anyone knows anything about garages in the city are hiring? I’ve got at least 40 year’s experience with trucks, bikes, busses, you name it. I’ll work minimum if I have to, I need the money.

[An then an almost audible ( Read more... )