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[When the feed comes into view everyone can see a very confused redhead, who seems to be investigating nearly every inch of the holographic screen that has appeared in front of him. There's a few moments of almost silence (the almost to be blamed on the muttered curses from this particular redhead) before he takes a step back and just stares.]

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[You all are having such trouble with these bracelets, aren't you?]

[Midna on the other hand seems to work hers just fine. Perhaps a bit of luck there, she would hate to come off badly. But, is she even paying attention? Her focus was one a small set of pebbles she was practicing her newly nerfed telekinesis on. The pebbles were unsteadily and ( Read more... )

so those motherfuckers want me
THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS WANT ME
to up and bring some motherfuckin color
BACK INTO THEIR MOTHERFUCKIN CITY?
their motherfuckin
HOLY
motherfuckin city.
WELL ALRIGHT MOTHERFUCKERS
you motherfuckin asked for it
AND NOW I'M GOING TO PAINT THIS CITY
with more of my motherfuckin
MIRACLES
because you motherfuckers
YOU MOTHERFUCKERS UP AND ( Read more... )

[Sam is sitting in a chair in the library, surrounded by all of the books, and he looks somewhat tired, but in good spirits. For the most part. Save for that whole 'he definitely hasn't slept' thing.]

Hey -- I think this thing's on... anyway, I'm Sam Winchester.

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