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Kevin Tran | 001 | Accidental video
[ Kevin's been working for a few days without sleep on the tablet, so when he wakes up, he figures he must've just passed out from exhaustion. He gets all the way to sitting up before he realizes that he isn't in the bunker.
When the feed switches on, it starts first staring up at the ceiling, while in the background, someone is very clearly laying waste to the bookshelf in their room. Kevin steps into the frame as he swings the shelf he'd ripped out to use as a weapon, and he decides it's acceptable before he sets it down. He has a bunch of papers, and as he puts them into an empty pillowcase, the cuneiform symbols can just be seen for what they are -- that is, ancient and unreadable.
He reaches for his shelf again, and now his face fully comes into frame. He looks like a guy who hasn't slept or eaten real food in a few days, with an added couple layers of complete panic. He has no clue where he is, who might've kidnapped him, what they want to use him for, but beneath the panic there's determination.
He made it this far; he won't let them win now.
Once he realizes the phone is broadcasting, he curses loudly and switches it off.
This plan would probably have gone a lot better if he hadn't been Skyping it. ]
When the feed switches on, it starts first staring up at the ceiling, while in the background, someone is very clearly laying waste to the bookshelf in their room. Kevin steps into the frame as he swings the shelf he'd ripped out to use as a weapon, and he decides it's acceptable before he sets it down. He has a bunch of papers, and as he puts them into an empty pillowcase, the cuneiform symbols can just be seen for what they are -- that is, ancient and unreadable.
He reaches for his shelf again, and now his face fully comes into frame. He looks like a guy who hasn't slept or eaten real food in a few days, with an added couple layers of complete panic. He has no clue where he is, who might've kidnapped him, what they want to use him for, but beneath the panic there's determination.
He made it this far; he won't let them win now.
Once he realizes the phone is broadcasting, he curses loudly and switches it off.
This plan would probably have gone a lot better if he hadn't been Skyping it. ]
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[Michael folds his arms. Don't give him that look, kid. Being stuck with the job of reading a few tablets is nothing compared to being stuck with babysitting in excess of a thousand siblings.]
As long as you don't plan on rooming with any demons, that won't be necessary. We'll know if anything tries to harm you.
But there are certain parties here who are going to encourage you to ward yourself and your space against us. Don't do that - unless you're absolutely certain you trust them to be able to protect you better than an archangel.
[Because let's face it: as well-intentioned as the Winchesters are, their friends and family don't have a good survival rate.]
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Kevin rolls his eyes a little bit when Michael suggests that Kevin might be able to trust one person over another to trust him. ]
I told you. Every angel who's tried to keep me safe has died, except for one, and then he went crazy. You know who I trust to keep me safe? No one. So far, everyone's done an equally shitty job.