[Dean, caught up in the excitement of having the Barge on his fucking cell phone and abruptly having access to so many people again, doesn't notice right away.
He is, however, openly delighted to see the Marquis.]
Typical. Always keeping open the option to be fickle.
[The Piemaker frowns, squinting at the screen. He's been avoiding Dean on the Barge, too miserable about the man's fate and unsure how to break through the aggressive stranger that's replaced him.
But this smile is something he recognizes. His expression breaks, heartbroken]
[Okay, not remotely the reaction he was expecting, the smile drops immediately down to half wattage and then fades from there. The hunter sits up a bit, eyebrows pulling together.]
[He sucks at his bottom lip, holding in the wave of emotion that threatens to drown him. It was bad enough seeing Dean how he is now, without being reminded of how he could have been.]
[And he does look pretty great. Dean had struggled to be a point of solidity and humor on the Barge, to lighten the spirits of others however he could and drag them back from various and sundry edges, but it took its toll on him. Here he is once again a creature in his element: very rarely were his eyes quite this bright, his smile quite this easy, his sense of self quite this at peace with the world around him.
He's happy. Really, truly happy. And also, presently, staring suspiciously at Ned.]
It's my natural awesomeness shining through. What's going on? Besides the obvious.
I can't make it private from my end. Do the thing if you have to.
Hey, I wanted to let you know your pie was a hit. Imagine Cookie Monster eating and then substitute a fat little frog and that's kinda what it looked like when Rygel ate his slice of it.
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Date: 2014-08-20 12:27 pm (UTC)[You can't make him.]
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Date: 2014-08-20 12:28 pm (UTC)No, please stay.
It's...
It's very good to see you again. More than anything.
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Date: 2014-08-20 12:30 pm (UTC)You seem not to be.
But I'll stay anyway, I suppose.
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Date: 2014-08-20 12:32 pm (UTC)I. Don't know what I am.
What are you?
I mean...how. How are you?
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Date: 2014-08-20 12:35 pm (UTC)Progress is made. Slowly but almost surely.
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Date: 2014-08-20 02:35 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-08-20 02:37 pm (UTC)[There you are. No open evidence of unease, but he is uneasy.]
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Date: 2014-08-20 02:42 pm (UTC)He is, however, openly delighted to see the Marquis.]
Typical. Always keeping open the option to be fickle.
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Date: 2014-08-20 08:15 pm (UTC)[See? He is a man. Not that he'd admit it to many but Dean.]
I note that you're still annoying.
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Date: 2014-08-20 02:38 pm (UTC)Glad you're still infested, Squeaker.
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:25 pm (UTC)But this smile is something he recognizes. His expression breaks, heartbroken]
Dean.
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:29 pm (UTC)What? What? Am I interrupting your soaps?
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:34 pm (UTC)In a manner of speaking.
You look....great. Really, really great.
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:43 pm (UTC)He's happy. Really, truly happy. And also, presently, staring suspiciously at Ned.]
It's my natural awesomeness shining through. What's going on? Besides the obvious.
I can't make it private from my end. Do the thing if you have to.
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From:[Private] This tag is so old I took the account off LJ Juggler.
From:[Private] Yeah well whose fault is th- mine, it's my fault, I'm so sorry
From:[Private] I knew it.
From:[Private] Did you though
From:[Private] yes.
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:18 pm (UTC)Oh hey, the pie dude! Man, you spoiled him for like, every other pie ever. You would not believe the bitching.
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:26 pm (UTC)....Sam?
You're..
You're Sam Winchester.
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:24 pm (UTC)Fancy trick, coming up on a computer with no power, Ned.
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Date: 2014-08-20 03:27 pm (UTC)Hi, Alpha.
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Date: 2014-08-20 08:57 pm (UTC)[ There's a dog nose in the screen, over Alpha's arm. ]
Why haven't you gone home yet, piemaker?
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Date: 2014-08-21 12:54 am (UTC)[Digby sluggishly gets up off the bed to come sit his head in the Piemaker's lap]
...I don't know. I wanted to look after Dean and I kept expecting to be re-paired. Neither of those things happened.
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Date: 2014-08-21 03:31 am (UTC)That's definitely your voice and your face and I'm going to tentatively say yes. It's both of us.
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Date: 2014-08-21 12:13 pm (UTC)Hey, I wanted to let you know your pie was a hit. Imagine Cookie Monster eating and then substitute a fat little frog and that's kinda what it looked like when Rygel ate his slice of it.
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Date: 2014-08-21 03:36 pm (UTC)I'm sorry I can't send you another.
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From:[Video] Can we go ahead and wrap this one?
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