[The video cuts on to show a feed from the roof of one of the buildings in the city. Anyone who knows where Thor is staying will recognize it as "his" roof. His expression is grave as he gazes upward toward the ceiling of the cave complex, beyond the reach of eyesight.]

After our most recent trial, I wonder, how do you all fare? [He looks sad ( Read more... )

I could use a hand...Whenever one of you ain't bleedin' all over the place.

[He turns on the tablet with every intention of actually sending a message. He doesn't filter it, because what he's intending to ask is a fairly innocuous question and, if others want to weigh in, then they will ( Read more... )

Uh. Hi, Charon. What'd I miss?

[Anna gets no answer, of course, and hunts around until she finds the tablet--she thinks it's the same one, but who can tell? Crap, crap, crap. Back on the damn barge, which means she was sent away. Or consigned to oblivion is more like it, as she had no life to return to, and Dad alone knows how long she's been ( Read more... )

[He's already checked the board. He knows it's true, and he hates it.]

If anybody knows her, Voodoo's gone.

[And that's all. The feed ends.]

[The feed opens up to Bobby sitting in a wheelchair, trying to rescue a picture from the fireplace. He'd originally thrown it in, because he didn't want a reminder of what had been lost, but before it was consumed he realized without it...

There'd be nothing left at all.
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[The video cuts on to show a seedy bar, dim with a haze of smoke hanging in the air as it focuses on a table littered with beer bottles. Cole is there, smiling drunkenly seductive at a blond sitting next to him who looks thoroughly disgusted with his existence ( Read more... )

Drive! Ya'idjit, that goop bleedin' bastard is right on my tail. [He can't be seen, but he turns around to face the front of the van, his brow creases deeply when he realizes he's not in the van.] What the hell ( Read more... )

[Castiel is surrounded. There's four immediately around him, all dressed in sharp suits, no nonsense expressions. Off to the left stands Zachariah and those who have been in the Underworld longest may recognize him; his specter has plagued Castiel before. He's standing still, arms crossed and a self-satisfied smirk present on his face ( Read more... )

[Castiel's back ( Read more... )