013 - You used to be much more..."muchier." You've lost your muchness.

[notdreaming]

[ Video ]

Um. What happens if I broke it?

[ Kara looks vaguely terrified, and she's holding what appears to be Dean's (or maybe Ben's, has anyone noticed how alike they look?) porcelain head gingerly by its hair. The rest of the doll is conspicuously absent. ]

I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, it just sort of... crumbled in my hand.

[ His feet are on the floor somewhere. ]

Comments

[surfaceshine]

[Well someone looks pale. Like, hello sheet of freckles not previously visible pale.

His voice isn't shaking, though. Maybe it's just the cold making him look like maybe he just dodged a bullet. Right.]

Um.

[secretasshole]

Have you spoken to Dean or Ben, recently?

[walkingmeltdown]

[He's trying not to laugh. SORRY KARA HE'S AWFUL.]

Good job, Kryptonian! Think this might be why almost as much of our planet is afraid of you and your kind as they are prone to calling you all heroes.

Don't tell me. Your wrist slipped.

[halfofeverything]

That can hardly be the worst thing to happen to a doll, hm?

Video

[voluntaryapnea]

Okay, well it looks like it was Dean's that you got, but apparently he's okay? Which...doesn't really fit with the pattern of what's going on with everyone else, but it's good for Dean.

[And...that bugs him. Not that he wants Dean to be in pain or anything, but that something is different and he doesn't know what it is. This is the kind of thing that might drive him crazy.]