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Dean Winchester | 003 | Day 73
[ If Dean looks a little worse for the wear, he doesn't care. No, really. He doesn't care so much that he's here and doing his job as a co-leader of the building crew, so there, take that, Raphael and Gabriel.
It's vaguely uncomfortable speaking to everyone like this, but Dean wants to get this project moving. He clearly needs something to keep him busy other than antagonizing angels. ]
Okay. So, this place is a miserable dump, but I figure if we try to rebuild the diner as much as we can, we can be miserable while eating pie in a slightly less dumpy dump. Every town has to have a greasy spoon, right? Bar's great and all, but where do you go for 3 am drunk food?
[ He slides over his notes and glances over them. ]
Tony, Erik, and me'll head up the construction team. Tony's gonna put together some blueprints for the structure. I've got... Jubilee, Meyer -- [ Heh. He glances up at the camera. At least Meyer didn't get his revenge by attacking Dean in the woods with cartoon creatures. ] -- Lansky, and Wallie Smith. But we're going to need to do a lot of cleanup before we can really tackle the rebuilding, so we could use some more hands. I'm talking clearing out the rubble, sweeping up glass, making it a halfway safe work space before we start going in there and seeing what's left to work with.
Speaking of stuff to work with, there're some garages around town. If you just want to scavenge your houses and sheds or whatever and donate whatever tools you find and don't want, that'll help.
Eventually whenever we get this thing up, we can talk about stocking it. I'll leave it up to the hunting/fishing and the farming crews to help there. If people want to cook there for people, that'll work too.
Talk to me, Erik, or Tony if you wanna get in on this. Let's field of dreams this mother.
It's vaguely uncomfortable speaking to everyone like this, but Dean wants to get this project moving. He clearly needs something to keep him busy other than antagonizing angels. ]
Okay. So, this place is a miserable dump, but I figure if we try to rebuild the diner as much as we can, we can be miserable while eating pie in a slightly less dumpy dump. Every town has to have a greasy spoon, right? Bar's great and all, but where do you go for 3 am drunk food?
[ He slides over his notes and glances over them. ]
Tony, Erik, and me'll head up the construction team. Tony's gonna put together some blueprints for the structure. I've got... Jubilee, Meyer -- [ Heh. He glances up at the camera. At least Meyer didn't get his revenge by attacking Dean in the woods with cartoon creatures. ] -- Lansky, and Wallie Smith. But we're going to need to do a lot of cleanup before we can really tackle the rebuilding, so we could use some more hands. I'm talking clearing out the rubble, sweeping up glass, making it a halfway safe work space before we start going in there and seeing what's left to work with.
Speaking of stuff to work with, there're some garages around town. If you just want to scavenge your houses and sheds or whatever and donate whatever tools you find and don't want, that'll help.
Eventually whenever we get this thing up, we can talk about stocking it. I'll leave it up to the hunting/fishing and the farming crews to help there. If people want to cook there for people, that'll work too.
Talk to me, Erik, or Tony if you wanna get in on this. Let's field of dreams this mother.
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And a group eating place usually a good place to start in terms of keeping a group of people together. Plus keeping people busy and the place looking not like a rundown piece of crap that got mowed over by an earthquake boosts morale.
Guessing this means you're not putting your name in the volunteer hat.
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No, but there's a difference between cooking when you're hungry and cooking for a town. Do we have any chefs who'll make it their full time job?
I'm more interested in getting out of this prison than making it cosy.
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As for busting out of here, you think I'm planning a retirement home? Of course I want out of here. [ And it isn't like he's not looking for a way, but he also knows that if Lucifer couldn't get out of here -- and please, he pretended like he could, but come the fuck on -- then it's more of a long haul plan. ]
I also want us to be able to fend for ourselves as much as we can and stick together because that's all we've got against Dr. Strangelove and company.
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There are things you can do to make it more likely you'll get out of here instead of wasting your effort on that.
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You think I'm a whore?!
[What follows is a long string of curses insulting Dean's looks, parentage, his mother's profession, his inability to fight or make love and the diseases his mother left on his undersized member that resulted in said impotence. He's a soldier; it goes on for a while]
If you ever come near me I'm going to cut your cock off and feed it to you!
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WOW.
...WOW.
Once Dean's ears recover, he's mostly sitting there blinking in shock. And then he starts to wonder if he should take down notes. These are some good insults. When he seems to have stopped, Dean's not sure how to feel. Obviously he lobbed a lot of insults there, but Dean's not sure this is real life anymore either. ]
You must really have some blood pressure problems.
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[How dare he not cower under Dilandau's wrath?!]
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You want to take a minute? Calm down?
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I'll calm down when I hear you apologise for what you've said.
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You're the one who started it by calling me a prostitute! I'm a soldier, not a whore.