[audio]

Date: 2011-11-05 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
...Just what are you asking me?

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-05 10:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Balls.

Are you dealing with it okay?

[She's only a teenager. A cheerleader. She shouldn't have to experience shit like this.]

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-05 10:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
If you think pretending it never happened and it was all a gross, sick dream, than sure. I'm cool.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-06 12:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
That...doesn't sound so hot. You need any help?

[Because he has to make up for all his shit somehow.]

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-06 12:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
With pretending it never happened? How?

[Obviously that's what he meant. Of course.]

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-06 04:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
...forget it, I was just...forget it.

[He shouldn't be talking to people anyway. He's dangerous.]

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-06 04:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
No, come on. I wanna know how you're planning to help.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-07 05:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
...I kill things for a living, but-

[A heavy sigh.]

Not everything's black and white. There're so many goddamn shades of grey that the lines blur, and I've made some mistakes.

I'm just sayin' I know how you feel, and if you wanna talk to someone...

[I'm here.]

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-07 08:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
[The silence lasts so long, it's pretty clear she hung up. Sorry about that, Dean, but she just couldn't--]

I killed two of the very few people I can actually stand around here.

[Oh. Never mind, she's still there.]


...And Alex.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-07 09:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Welcome to my world.

[He chuckles bitterly, and makes a muffled sound as he rubs one hand over his face.]

I killed...y'know what, you don't even wanna know.

[Really. You don't.]

...and hey, um...sorry about the whole...uh...kissing. Thing.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-07 09:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
Yeah, because that's the most disturbing thing that happened.

Please. That was the only part of this fucked up event that doesn't make me wanna puke.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-08 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Snort.]

Thanks, that's...actually kinda reassuring.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-08 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
It better be. And you better not be implying that kissing me was some kind of nightmare.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-08 05:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[You can hear the grin in his voice.]

The best nightmare.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-08 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
I'm going to choose to take that as a really weirdly worded compliment.

Re: [audio]

Date: 2011-11-11 03:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
[She laughs a little, almost nothing more than a breath; glances down.]

Okay so I'm...gonna go do something. I dunno what. Hey, maybe I'll take my sixty-fourth shower.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-13 05:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Don't blame ya.

[Chuckle.]

Think I'll just take a bath in bleach and hope there aren't any side-effects.

[audio]

Date: 2011-11-13 06:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
We both have good ideas.

See you around, Winchester.

[Aaand she's gone.]

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