24: [Video] Traveling Riverside Blues
May. 23rd, 2011 12:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dashboardlite[At first, Dean had thought that the dream he had a couple nights before was just weird. Clockwork dolls, inky-black demon eyes - it was bad mojo. Things are changing around him, and for the most part it doesn't bother him too much. He expects it, now, because this mansion is screwed to Hell and back and there's very little that surprises Dean anymore.
Except for when he takes a walk outside, and his tranquility is promptly ruptured by the sight of his car. Sure, he's been dwelling on the lack of transportation recently, but still.
His car.
An excited video message from a Dean Winchester that hasn't genuinely smiled in months is being broadcasted, and he'd love to share his
Dude. Dude. My- guys, I can't even...seriously, it's just- it's my baby. She's here, and she's beautiful, and she's so goddamn perfect. You all gotta come down and see her.
[He suddenly wonders if he can project miles of endless highway if he thinks about it hard enough. It's worth a shot.
Dean is so ecstatic that he doesn't even know who he's advertising this information to.]
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Date: 2011-05-23 04:50 pm (UTC)Dean might catch the distant sound of police sirens.
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Date: 2011-05-23 07:28 pm (UTC)2/2
Date: 2011-05-23 07:31 pm (UTC)Anyway. Where was he?]
You wanna see the inside?
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Date: 2011-05-23 10:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-24 01:41 pm (UTC)He hops into the front seat like it's his job, key in the ignition, just sitting for a moment to revel in the feeling of being home.
It's glorious.
Feel free to sit in the front, Droogsy.]
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Date: 2011-05-24 02:23 pm (UTC)He gets in the
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Date: 2011-05-24 03:44 pm (UTC)The key turns, the engine revs, and the Impala rumbles to life. Dean soaks up the vibrations like it's a Magic Fingers bed.
Then he imagines the highway.
It's long and barely has any hills. Grassy fields flank both sides, and a lone power line runs parallel to the tarmac. The light is subdued - not too bright, but reminiscent of the early start of dusk. The air is clear and clean, and to feel it better Dean rolls down a window.]
You ready?
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Date: 2011-05-25 02:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-25 07:46 pm (UTC)Can you say zero to sixty in under ten seconds? Because that's how fast you're going now, tearing across the asphalt like a bat out of Hell.]
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Date: 2011-05-25 11:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-26 03:41 pm (UTC)[Just watch as he imagine a curve and handles it perfectly. Dean then leans over to turn on some music (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h44LIiaZhHE).]
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Date: 2011-05-27 02:00 am (UTC)Droog thinks you meant to play this (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n6jCJZEFIto).
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Date: 2011-05-27 05:53 pm (UTC)But maybe Droog just doesn't know. Now he will. Dean changes it to something else (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IyhJ69mD7xI).
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Date: 2011-05-27 06:45 pm (UTC)And if Droog had diegetic access to the music video he'd appreciate the sheer amount of badass pool being played. Not to mention the saxophone.
But there's always room for improvement (http://homestuck.bandcamp.com/track/liquid-negrocity)
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Date: 2011-05-27 06:54 pm (UTC)Blues (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LJCoUxim2bA) is close enough.]
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Date: 2011-05-27 07:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-27 09:38 pm (UTC)Eat this (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=auDv6cf2PBM).]
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Date: 2011-05-28 01:42 am (UTC)And with that evaluation, the music switches again. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_CHjYHwNzx0)
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Date: 2011-05-28 02:14 am (UTC)2/?
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Date: 2011-05-28 02:17 am (UTC)5/5
Date: 2011-05-28 02:19 am (UTC)He imagines some coolkid shades.
Now he's wearing them.]
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Date: 2011-05-28 04:21 pm (UTC)He can't make it fully dark outside, but the daylight might get a little dimmer, nearer to the purples and golds of evening.
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Date: 2011-05-31 03:57 pm (UTC)By which the narration means that they drove until Dean's imaginary Midwestern hills turned into scraggly desert brush and cliff edges, and he pulls over on the side of one to stare at a permanently-fixed sunset.]
I saw this when I was six, man.
[Dean is quiet.]
...You don't see many sunsets like this one.