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Dean Winchester ([personal profile] venatical) wrote in [community profile] cape_kore2013-10-16 12:15 am

Dean Winchester | 008 | Video

Well, welcome to the other side.

[ Dean's been laying low since this place decided to turn into an episode of This Is Your Life, featuring some of his least favorite angels of all time, but after their stint in the tunnel, it seems kind of dumb. They know he's here, even if they didn't talk, and Dean knows they're here, and what the hell ever.

He's got stuff to say, anyway. He spins around in his chair, revealing the wall of monitors behind him, some of them showing feed from the Cape. ]


Now we get to see what life's like over here. Ever wonder what those cameras were hooked up to? [ He grins tightly. ] Found it. Lots of seats up here too to make it nice and cozy.

[ Dean's pissed, and it's thinly veiled, but he breaks off from that to look away and then back again. ]

Has anyone seen Charlie? Redhead, big nerd, game for miles. Tell her to call me.

[ She probably just got lost in the shuffle, right? (He can't even fool himself that much.) ]
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[personal profile] triplelindy 2013-10-16 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Guess who's been snooping around elsewhere? It's been your standard science lab setting so far. He's glad Dean was able to find something, even if thinking about someone watching them on all those cameras....

It's creepy, okay.

There's a more pressing matter in his mind, though.
]

I haven't seen her since we were in town. [ He'd searched the tunnels looking for her, but hadn't been too worried. She's smart, she would find a way out. ] You don't think she's still down in the tunnels, do you?
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[personal profile] triplelindy 2013-10-21 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There is a mighty frown on Sam's face now as he combs through his memories, trying to remember the last time he even saw Charlie. ]

I know sometimes people go missing, sometimes don't even return. Do you think - [ And he really doesn't want to say it, but he honestly can't think of anything else that could have happened to Charlie. ] You think they got her?
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[personal profile] triplelindy 2013-10-25 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sam's in the same position here. It's hard to just accept Charlie's gone, just poof from out of nowhere. He doesn't want to think about what could be happening to her if she's in the hands of whoever is running this place.

And it's frustrating, because it's ingrained in him to start searching for her, despite knowing how fruitless the search would be.

There's a sigh from him, a hand running through his hair in an agitated manner.
]

Great. Maybe she'll show up soon...or something. [ With the way their luck goes? He doubts it. ] Yeah, she told me a little about it. I sorta volunteered our help in setting it up, but now...

[ And he trails off, unwilling to finish that sentence. ]

Anyone else missing that you know of?
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[personal profile] triplelindy 2013-10-27 10:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Whatever shenanigans Sam gets dragged into, he will take Dean along, come hell or high water. Just so happens that in this instance, it would have been something fun, rather than something dangerous and world changing. ]

Yeah? Wonder if he'll come back around. [ Sam is still wary about that guy. Probably always will be. ] Man, I have to say, I still haven't been able to figure out how they're able to shut off angel powers like that. [ And he snaps his fingers for emphasis. ] So far, I haven't found anything around here that could explain it.
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[personal profile] triplelindy 2013-10-28 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sam gives his brother a totally unamused look. ]

You don't say. [ He doubts they have his one true love salad in there anywhere. But...it doesn't hurt to find out what is going in the kitchen. ] I'm gonna go by there right now and check it out.

[ It's entirely possible his empty stomach is what shifts his priorities around. ]
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[personal profile] triplelindy 2013-11-04 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Nothing wrong with a little brotherly raid of the kitchen. Sam chuckles, nodding at the video. ]

All right, I'll catch you there.

[ And after ending the transmission, he starts on a hunt....for the kitchen. Which doesn't take too long, actually, since he's about three doors away from it. Maybe his stomach was leading him to his destination unknown.

Whatever the reason, Dean will find his brother in the kitchen opening cabinets, taking stock of what they have with narrowed eyes and perhaps a growling stomach.
]
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[personal profile] triplelindy 2013-11-05 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sam glances back at his brother in acknowledgement before pulling out a generic box of cornflakes, shaking it a bit with a raised eyebrow. ]

About what you'd expect. Haven't hit the fridge yet. [ He sets the box on the counter. He might just grab a bowl and call it a day at this point, Sam doesn't feel too picky about what he's going to be putting in his stomach right now. ] Think I might keep it simple right now.

[ He's suddenly reminded of Dean's 'nesting' that happened once they found the Men of Letters bunker and he turns around to face his brother fully, a not quite hidden smirk on his lips. ]

Unless you're up for cooking. Pretty sure I saw an apron around here somewhere...