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[captain_jtkirk]

WHO: Jim Kirk, Sam and Dean Winchester, Jo Harvelle and Gabriel I think? You know who you are if you're going to be here.
WHAT: Oh you know. Some stupidly retarded things on Kirk's part and some violence and probably death and gore cause by hellhounds. All good things.
WHEN: Right when the hellhounds arrive tonight
WHERE: Kirk's room
WARNINGS:

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[irockatduckhunt]

Jo wasn't sure if it her timing was perfect or horrible when she decided to stick her head out of her room, not really having a problem with the music blaring from her radio, but it was a little weird. But it just so happened that as soon as she opened the door to take a look around out in the hall, Sam and Dean Winchester were heading past, and not exactly looking like they were happy to be doing so. "What's goin' on?" Jo called after them, but she was following anyway, because that's just what she did.

Permission given for Sam to be dragging Dean.

[nomoreleftshoe]

Sam couldn't move his legs fast enough to Kirk's room as he half-dragged Dean along with him by the collar, glad that after all this time he hadn't gotten rusty. As he passed Jo, the younger hunter stopped to pause. Shit. Jo was out in the hallway. They were likely to have her scent too.

"Jo, hellhounds," he stated quickly. "Come with us or close that door right now."

He didn't stay long to find out her decision as howls echoed down the hallway and Sam continued to trudge along with his brother before he opened the latch of Kirk's door, looking to the Captain and spotting the mug of blood.

"Kirk, I need that, now."

[possemagnet]

Dean had gotten over trying to swat his brothers hand away and just took to multiple eye rolling and vapid staring in the direction of whichever way they were walking.

Dean stood in the door way, and put his hands in his coat pockets. "Yeah, Kirk, give my addict brother his drug of choice so he can go off like a damn ninja and smite things most people can't see- and maybe when he comes back he can lay me out and leave me there."

Dean was pissed and leaving no stone of douche baggery unturned.

[captain_jtkirk]

Oh motherfuck.

Kirk gave Dean a look for a few moments before shifting his focus to Sam. They didn't really give you classes on how to talk down an addict when you were holding the substance that said addict craved more than anything in those Starfleet classes. But they did teach that diplomacy was always the first option and whether he liked it or not, Jim was a product of his training a lot of the time.

"Sam, you know that I can't do that. Let's talk about this. I'll help in any way that you need me too but you're not getting the blood."