The way that people are dropping around here...the stuff we got back at Topeka isn't gonna last long, if it's not gone already.
I'm no scientist or doctor but...
[Dean trails off. There's an edge of something to his voice...fatigue or hopelessness. Maybe both.]Someone just tell me where to bring Jimmy. And if there's a chance of anything useful
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Now, when so much life, so much work's been lost.
Ye dare beg me to a task?
I've graves to dig. The fever sweat has spiked.
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Where there is work toward a fix, I'll lend aid. Stand true.
But as men fall ill-sick and idle, my hands fall short. Do ya kennit? We share khef, the waters of life, 'tween you in turn.
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[Doesn't quite know what to say yet.]
I'm thinking of doing a dash in and out. How are you feeling?
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Is Jimmy...Is he alive?
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[OOC: I've got modly permission to heal a handful of plaguey people, if you and Cas-mun are interested.]
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((OOC: Cool! She can definitely help Dean out.))
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De.. Dean. Sam. Castiel is...
[His head drops back again, looking delirious]
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What about Cas? Jimmy!
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You'll get sick...
[Dean shouldn't get that close to him. He might have caught it from Jimmy already.]
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[Dean arches a brow at him.]
Do you know how many times I've died?
Jimmy, if you know something about Cas...where he is, if he's in trouble, how we can get him back here...
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