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[ when the feed opens on becky's face, it's obvious from her expression that she's trying to hold back her excitement about something. her grin seems to say she knows something that everyone else doesn't know — and, well, it's something everyone has probably been wondering about since tuesday. at least, the ones she'd subjected to being set up. she would have attempted to hide her identity as the person responsible for the blind dates for longer than a few days, but she's simply dying to know how they all went and the only way she can find out is if she outs herself. or she could just stalk everyone, but this way is much easier and much more direct. ]

Soooooo... [ the vowels fluctuate in a sing-song manner and she stares expectantly at the screen, brows raised. ] How was everyone's Tuesday? I'm dying to hear all about it.

[ yeah, she's really not trying for subtlety here. she might actually die from excitement at this point the way she's practically holding her breath. it's almost like she's saving it all in case she needs to let out a powerful fangirl screech... sadly, that probably won't happen. maybe next time, becky. ]

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Uh-- [ He tries to quickly come up with a response, but he really doesn't know. It's been a while, but maybe not too long; they start to blend together after a while in this place where it feels like they're going in circles with these talks. ] I mean, probably not... too long.

[ As if she can't see right through that one. ]

Look, I know you're... worried about us, but there're bigger things happening her than... that.

[ Than he and Dean being as close as they were, which might not ever happen. ]

[ he's right, she does see right through it. it's pretty easy when she's read a third of his whole life story and technically been inside his head... ]

So it's been a while. [ not gonna fool her, sammy. ] I just know... you two are stronger when you're, you know, brothers. [ she doesn't even mean it in the weird incesty way... okay, well, maybe she does a little bit. this is still becky we're talking about. ] Whatever else is going on around here, don't you think you ought to figure it out together?

Yeah, maybe. [ sigh ] Look--and don't take this the wrong way--but you know how things work with us. Sometimes we're better off together, sure, but a lot of times...

[ He shifts, uncomfortable. This is still Becky, after all. ]

Sometimes we're not.

[ she really doesn't believe that, not at all, but she doubts he wants to fight about it. it's still his life and he should know better than her, right? she's just a fangirl who reads too much into everything — too much into things that she shouldn't even know about. ]

I guess... things have really changed, then, in the future. I mean — it's just, the Sam I know wouldn't say that. [ but ... does she really know him? really? they aren't friends, barely more than acquaintances; she knows the sam on the pages of the books, but when it comes down to it, that's all she knows. this sam, the real sam and the sam in the books — they might be the same person, might have shared the same experiences and thought the same things and eaten the same food, but there's so much she still doesn't know, can't possibly know. ]

[ real life doesn't just stop at the end of a book, and as much as she knows that, she desperately wants to believe that he's wrong about him and dean. she may not know about the apocalypse or soulless sam or leviathans or purgtory, but family has always been stronger than any of that. that's the whole point of the books — the whole point of their life. sam can say what he wants, but becky will always stand behind the winchesters — brothers, soulmates, and the best damn hunters of their age. but it only works if they're together. ]

[ there's no i in team, sam. ]

( video ) chapter two: i want to know what love is

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