♛ thirtieth hunt - voice;

[ofletters]

Knew this place couldn't go through the end of the year without some crap. [ sigh ] ... Dean's gone. Winchester, if you just met him, or... you know. I don't know.

[ Man. When it rains, it pours. ]

Room's cleared out. The Impala should still be here, but I'm watching out for it until he gets back. Nobody'd better touch it; that car-

[ Sam cuts himself off, drawing a very long inhale, exhale. Not the time or the place for rants, and he's not in the mood to spin childhood stories over the network, anyway. ]

D'you think they plan it to happen when you least expect it? Jesus.

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[rosswood]

alex
well look on the bright side
at least he's not in this shithole anymore right
that's gotta be something

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[ofletters]

Not unless you came from a shithole.
Our home's kind of hit or miss.

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[rosswood]

my guess is mostly miss
since you seem to be missing him
eyyyyyy

[That's about as helpful as Alex is going to get on the topic.]

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[ofletters]

[ christ on a bike man ]

Very punny. You got me.

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[rosswood]

anyway
hope he comes back
or something

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[ofletters]

I'll take it.
Thanks man.

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[rosswood]

no prob bob