26: [Action] Dazed and Confused

[dashboardlite]

[ Dean is only a little twitchy.  He never really feels like he needs things, but right now he's lacking.  Something.  Something big.  It's not starvation, because when he's hungry, he gets food.  When he wants sex, he finds Cas.  Dean doesn't get cravings because he's always well-fed.

But what he needs right now is people.

So Dean is wandering around the grounds for the most part, trying to locate the people he needs.  He could be in the parlour, fixing a drink.  He could be kicking at the edge of the hedge maze, contemplating going inside but unwilling to risk not being able to find his way out again without a bag of peanut M&Ms to leave as a trail guide.  He could even be in the kitchen, trying (and failing) to cook something to keep his mind off of everything.

He's that restless.

Good luck. ]

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[dashboardlite.livejournal.com]

...yeah.

[He doesn't, really. Most of the time Dean is completely certain about the choices he makes, and while he's certain that getting a ticking time-bomb like Wesker out of here would be for the best, the fact that he doesn't know how to go about it is disconcerting.

Dean was never very good at making up the most intricate of plans. General strategies, yes, but conniving, roundabout ways? The eldest Winchester boy is about as subtle as a gun.]

I'll, uhhhhhhhh...I'll figure it out, or something.

[Handwave, handwave~]

Once some of this event stuff settles. I gotta find Cas, anyway, he might...smite the guy...or something.

[sadfreezingbrit.livejournal.com]

[ Philip nods and his expression brightens. From experience he can say that Castiel is an excellent source of smiting. ]

Good idea. [ That his attitude towards the angel has changed since their first meeting goes without saying these days. ] Actually, tell him I said hello. I haven't seen him in a while.

[ He takes a last look over his shoulder into the maze before letting his gaze drift off to the beach. ]

I guess I'll... keep wandering then.

[dashboardlite.livejournal.com]

Sure.

[Dean shrugs, not particularly surprised that Philip's opinion of Castiel has changed after all the crap they've been through. Kinda makes him happy that his friends are getting along.

He glances over at the beach as well, tempted to throw himself in for a swim. The pull towards Cas is stronger, though, thanks to the uncanny compulsion to locate people he knows in the hopes that whatever these feelings are will be reciprocated.]

I'll tell 'im. Gimme a call if you need help or somethin', yeah?

[Offering a sharp salute, he turns to walk back to the mansion.]

[sadfreezingbrit.livejournal.com]

[ Philip only laughs and nods, putting his hands into his pockets and watching Dean leave for a moment.

Then he turns and walks towards the beach, choosing the ocean's quiet solitude to contemplate life, the four quadrants and everyth-- OH F@$!] THIS MUSIC! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t-idDbIfGvw) ]