24: [Video] Traveling Riverside Blues
May. 23rd, 2011 12:21 am[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: 2011-06-19 07:48 pm (UTC)Judging others is so much easier than judging yourself, so judging your exact opposite and going from there seemed like a simple solution at first.
But maybe the only 'simple' in this equation is that Philip has simply seen too many movies and the good twin versus evil twin metaphor doesn't even remotely hold water.
"Phil" seems overly fond of illegal substances and determined to sleep his way through both sides of the mansion. Philip believes in sobriet-- legal and society-approved drugs and didn't get laid once since arriving here.
...And what if that's really all there is to it?
Philip follows his own train of thought first before shifting his focus to what Dean said. It's not all bad. Just like last time. They may be--
Valuable allies?! ]
What do you mean?
[ Philip can attempt to wrap his head around the fact that not all mirrors are out to attack them viciously, but that one is still a stretch further away than he can cross. ]