Jan 28, 2013
Hey dean, how are things going?
"B-Bobby? I-You. You're dead. How are you here?"
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Hey dean, how are things going?
"B-Bobby? I-You. You're dead. How are you here?"
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//I AM MAKING A GODDAMN RP LIST OF MY THREADS SO I STOP LOSING THEM. If you would like to start something or we had something going and I lost it because I'm an idjit, I'd love to hear from you! If you're tagged, our thread is going on the list.
Shop talk and salt guns/ Bobby and John, "first meeting au"
*Bobby Singer hadn't ever seen John Winchester, He knew the Winchester name only in context of Mary Campbell, Her father Samuel 'don't call me sam' Campbell had asked Bobby to look into the kid. What he had found was a Marine back from the war. But he wasn't really a drinker, wasn't a fighter. And Mary adored him. He wasn't really here to check the man out, he really DID need the parts and he really was having trouble locating them, it was just a bonus in his mind that he'd actually get a chance to meet John Winchester.*
You John? *Bobby tried to put on his least threatening look, which really wasn't that hard for the shaggy, slightly-overweight man.* I'm the one that called from the road with the trouble. *nodded toward the car.* Been usin' whate'r parts I can an' makin' 'em fit 'cause I'm havin a time findin a mechanic who knows anything about them.
--OOC
Just got home, sorry for the lack of replies. I'll try to summon Dean but I'm still slightly stoned and I think he's listening to Dark Side of the Moon somewhere back in my brain.
In that case, goodnight folks. I have 7 of you in drafts.
unclebobbysinger
*Makenzie nodded* alright. want me to give him one now? *Makenzie wanted to hurry and see how Kyle was feeling. Noah was still restrainted so it wouldn't be diffucult to administer it.* How long will we have to keep it up? *makenize turned looking at the Oldest Durant*
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unclebobbysinger
*Makenzie smiled at the boy and nodded to her grandfather* Yeah I can drive. i'll just go slow. *She started the car once again and started back to the yard. Makenzie kept glancing back at the Durant boy.* Guess the big secrets out now huh? *she asked him.*
--OOC
Wow okay, stomach and brain are not agreeing with me. Muse is hidden in a locked room trying not to catch what I have. Gonna lay down, so sorry I can't get to you all tonight. I feel awful about it. :/
unclebobbysinger
*Makenzie was read Hamlet for school and it was boring her and she wanted to procrastenate so she wandered into the study* Hey grampa Bobby. Do you need any help? *Makenzie plopped down on the little couch shoving the book in her book bag*