![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
anewlanguageYou know, Dean? Dean, you might be right. Maybe half right.
[Some six hours after Barbara's post, Cain is completely stinking drunk. But he's also feeling more sociable, and between swigs or statements he hums a song, occasionally mumbling the lyrics.]
...Hit her foot against a splinter,
Fell into the foaming brine...
I'm not rethinking stopping being a pacifist, but I oughta say I'm feeling like doing target practice, and the boat's not real steady under my feet, you get what I mean. So hurry on down, clear out my gun cache.
Knives, too.
[He takes a healthy swallow from the bottle.]
dreadful sorry, Clementine...
[The feed cuts about halfway through that chorus
[Some six hours after Barbara's post, Cain is completely stinking drunk. But he's also feeling more sociable, and between swigs or statements he hums a song, occasionally mumbling the lyrics.]
...Hit her foot against a splinter,
Fell into the foaming brine...
I'm not rethinking stopping being a pacifist, but I oughta say I'm feeling like doing target practice, and the boat's not real steady under my feet, you get what I mean. So hurry on down, clear out my gun cache.
Knives, too.
[He takes a healthy swallow from the bottle.]
dreadful sorry, Clementine...
[The feed cuts about halfway through that chorus
[spam]
Date: 2015-03-25 01:25 pm (UTC)And she won't tell him a damn thing about how to feel his feelings. She's just there, feeling them along with him, unless or until he tells her not to.]
no subject
Date: 2015-03-25 07:15 pm (UTC)[He doesn't know about how Cass connects to Cain; what he knows is people are killing people, this asshole has danger written into him, and now he's drunk and singing about Clementine and calling him out on the network.
He's still worn through and tired, but he will still put someone in the ground.]
[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-25 07:20 pm (UTC)other Dean used to be his warden
it would be a great favour to me if you played along and I always pay my favours back <3 <3
[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-25 07:22 pm (UTC)[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-25 07:27 pm (UTC)other Dean wasn't any more of a soothing type than you but they were good together.
just help me stand each side of him keeping the casualties low till he calms down?
no subject
Date: 2015-03-25 07:30 pm (UTC)[She's thinking this is a Zane-esque thing.]
no subject
Date: 2015-03-25 07:33 pm (UTC)[YES PLEASE.]
[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:29 am (UTC)[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:31 am (UTC)and be really bloody grateful.
please?
[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:38 am (UTC)[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:40 am (UTC)there may be singing.
[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:42 am (UTC)I'm sorry
[text/private]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:46 am (UTC)just come.
[spam]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:47 am (UTC)You know what I could go for?
no subject
Date: 2015-03-26 01:50 am (UTC)[He snarls a bit into the words but, despite that, can't help but be glad to see him]
[spam]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:50 am (UTC)Try anything once except necrophilia and country dancing, lovey.
no subject
Date: 2015-03-26 01:52 am (UTC)Opposite of that. Wish I could un-kill someone. Figure I won't fuck up and make it all worse without a gun--too familiar with 'em, you know what I mean.
Hey, Tiffany-
no subject
Date: 2015-03-26 01:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-03-26 01:54 am (UTC)[spam]
Date: 2015-03-26 01:55 am (UTC)[He is thoroughly derailed from whatever he'd meant to say originally, but this isn't a bad change of direction]
no subject
Date: 2015-03-26 01:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-03-26 02:00 am (UTC)[spam]
Date: 2015-03-26 02:00 am (UTC)[Iris: distractions a specialty.]
...any road, I've never shagged a vampire, as it 'appens. You?
no subject
Date: 2015-03-26 02:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-03-26 02:03 am (UTC)Why?