041 - Macintosh Apple

[deadly_ned]

I don't...expect there to be anyone. From my world, that is.

There wasn't anyone last time, but.

Hope's a hard thing to squash.

Comments

[mattersverymuch]

My taste is perfection itself. How dare you.

[Flat. Then he yawns.]

[surfaceshine]

[If he were there in the flesh, Dean would throw the nearest object straight into that yawn.

As it stands, he raises an eyebrow.]

I'm surprised you have to ask.

[mattersverymuch]

Because you have something to prove, probably.

[surfaceshine]

Because it's what I do, more likely.

[Dean dares. He grins, too.]

[mattersverymuch]

I'm shocked nothing's killed you yet.

[surfaceshine]

Oh c'mon now, Sunshine, I'm too charming to disembowel.

[mattersverymuch]

There are many other ways to kill a man, as I'm very sure you know.

[surfaceshine]

So you're trying to say that I'm someone that other people want to kill on a daily basis?