Who; will_end_you & clairedanvers What; Dean's gonna teach Claire all about monsters and ways she can protect herself. Where; The library. When; Now Rating; PG for language cause it's Dean? Status; Ongoing
Following a trip to the marketplace, Dean had settled himself in a quiet corner of the library to wait for Claire. There were a few books and a duffle bag on the table next to him. He'd browsed the shelves, looking for books that might detail certain things and had been lucky enough to find some. The duffle bag, he'd brought with him after packing a few things that he thought might be useful. His visit to the marketplace had added a few more things to the bag. It was a bit strange, the kinds of things that were available here.
As people came and went, Dean had been glancing up to see if any of them resembled the girl that he was supposed to be meeting. He'd picked a spot that was easily visible from the doorway, yet out of the way enough that nobody else should bother them. And when Claire entered the library, he glanced up from the archived footage he'd been going over and waved at her from his table, turning the tablet off and setting it aside.
Claire was glad for the wave. It made her natural awkwardness melt away a bit as she crossed through the tables over to his. She was a wisp of a girl, made even more so by the clothes she wore that were a little too big for her so that they almost swallowed her whole. Offering a small smile, she took her own book bag off and set it on the table before sitting down across from Dean. "Hey. So I'm Claire... in person. And you're Dean Winchester... like the rifle."
Dean grins at that, chuckling. "Yeah. Like the rifle. Hey Claire. Nice to meet you. In person."
She was cute, but definitely jail bait. Still, it was a shame that she'd dressed herself in a bag. Anyway. Down to business. "So. Where do you wanna start?"
He pauses, frowning thoughtfully for a second. "What do you know about vampires?" That seems like a pretty good place to start. Once he has an idea of what she already knows, it'll be easier to build on that. Of course, some things might need straightening out, but he was going to do the best that he could.
Dean reminded Claire a little bit of Michael from back home, all business but then once he warms up to you, like a big brother type. She missed Michael. Even when she walked right into trouble he was there watching out for her. She folded her hands together on top of the table. "I know they can be burned, beheaded or staked. But staking doesn't always kill them... sometimes it just puts them in stasis until you pull the stake out. And the older they are the more sunlight they can handle... I mean it's still uncomfortable to them but they don't immediately spontaneously combust like the younger ones do. Like Amelie can stand outside for a few minutes. But my friend Michael who was turned recently, he can't handle it for barely a few seconds."
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As people came and went, Dean had been glancing up to see if any of them resembled the girl that he was supposed to be meeting. He'd picked a spot that was easily visible from the doorway, yet out of the way enough that nobody else should bother them. And when Claire entered the library, he glanced up from the archived footage he'd been going over and waved at her from his table, turning the tablet off and setting it aside.
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She was cute, but definitely jail bait. Still, it was a shame that she'd dressed herself in a bag. Anyway. Down to business. "So. Where do you wanna start?"
He pauses, frowning thoughtfully for a second. "What do you know about vampires?" That seems like a pretty good place to start. Once he has an idea of what she already knows, it'll be easier to build on that. Of course, some things might need straightening out, but he was going to do the best that he could.
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