Benny Lafitte (
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entranceway2013-05-13 10:52 pm
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Entry tags:
- doctor who: amy pond,
- doctor who: clara oswald,
- dracula: vlad dracula,
- once upon a time: ruby lucas,
- supernatural: balthazar,
- supernatural: benny lafitte,
- supernatural: castiel,
- supernatural: dean winchester,
- supernatural: gabriel,
- supernatural: jo harvelle,
- supernatural: meg,
- the mummy: evelyn carnahan
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[ For a moment all that's heard is some grunting and probably a few obscene curses. He's still trying to figure the phone out, but that's because he's not familiar with it. Technology isn't Benny's strong suit in the slightest. He had a flip phone when him and Dean were talking, but he ditched that a long time ago. Getting anything fancier never really appealed to Benny. No need. This thing wasn't what he wanted to be shackled to at all.
Suddenly a fuzzy beard appears in frame and it's clearly speckled with spots of gray. There are a few more grunts as Benny finally arrives at the conclusion that this isn't just your run of the mill phone. Then again the only phones he's familiar with are the flip ones. This one's in a whole different league and dammit if it's not pissing him off.
He clears his throat quickly and finally becomes a little more visible on the screen. When he found this damn thing in his pocket he didn't know what to expect, but maybe he could get a hold of someone who could help him out. ] I don't think this damned thing is even workin', but if anyone's out there I could sure use a nudge in the right direction. A state would greatly appreciated. This house don't look too comfortin' and I'm itchin' to get the hell outta dodge.
Suddenly a fuzzy beard appears in frame and it's clearly speckled with spots of gray. There are a few more grunts as Benny finally arrives at the conclusion that this isn't just your run of the mill phone. Then again the only phones he's familiar with are the flip ones. This one's in a whole different league and dammit if it's not pissing him off.
He clears his throat quickly and finally becomes a little more visible on the screen. When he found this damn thing in his pocket he didn't know what to expect, but maybe he could get a hold of someone who could help him out. ] I don't think this damned thing is even workin', but if anyone's out there I could sure use a nudge in the right direction. A state would greatly appreciated. This house don't look too comfortin' and I'm itchin' to get the hell outta dodge.
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Depends on what you think of as a comfort. If it's a big creepy house that likes to play mindgames, ding ding ding! You're in luck.
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[He shrugs.]
And there are people in the mirrors. Like all of us, except... opposite. Or just damaged. It's a trip and a half.
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He lets out a heavy sigh and glances over his shoulder at the house once more. He can't quite pin down why it makes him uncomfortable. Exactly details are extremely fuzzy, but it doesn't leave him feeling happy. ] I'm Benny. What's your name?
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[Sooner or later, someone's going to shatter his cover. It's probably just a matter of time, with everyone crammed into one house — even if it's a giant house. But for now, he's milking his cover for all it's worth; he's still recovering, even if he can more than handle himself again.]
Someone give you the 411 on this being Wonderland? I don't think it really has states. ...states of insanity, maybe, but no Michigans or Colorados.
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[Sort of. Gabriel supposes it depends on how you've come in.]
Unless you like closets that can give you anything, and a four-strikes-you're-out death rule.
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Guess you should be right at home. Supposedly if you die five times the place takes something from you, but that's just a rumor.