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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. ]
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. ]
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Date: 2014-04-24 05:13 am (UTC)[ She's much more careful this time when she takes the thing between thumb and index finger. There's just the slightest twitch of movement and CRACK. Tiny little pieces. ]
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Date: 2014-04-24 02:30 pm (UTC)[He's not too proud to admit he flinches. He definitely flinches. Then he stands very still, eyes rolling thoughtfully as though he can see what the damage is.
Finally, shaking it off with a sniff:] Nope. Nothing. Huh.
[He glances down at his chest, eyebrows pulled together quizzically.]
[Private] /threadjack so sorry
Date: 2014-04-24 08:29 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2014-04-24 11:37 pm (UTC)Not at all guiltily. Oh no.]
Uhhhhh that you look really lovely today?
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Date: 2014-04-25 12:31 am (UTC)If y'weren't sick Ah'd march up there and knock some sense into ya.
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Date: 2014-04-25 12:38 am (UTC)He drops the act, shaking his head.]
Sugar, look. If I'm not being hurt by the doll, we need to figure out why. If it's something I can pass on to others, that's good. Right?
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Date: 2014-04-25 12:52 am (UTC)Fine. But don't be pullin' stunts like that. Last thing ya need is this wonky death toll on top of that cold of yers.
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Date: 2014-04-25 12:57 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2014-04-25 01:03 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2014-04-25 01:13 am (UTC)[Cough. But he's smirking lopsidedly at her, sing-songing a tease:]
You were woooorrieeeed.
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Date: 2014-04-25 01:18 am (UTC)Are ya feelin' feverish there, Dean? Cuz an ice bath would probably do wonders for that.
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Date: 2014-04-25 01:23 am (UTC)Darlin', I don't have time for a bath right now. I'm solving a mystery.
Which reminds me, I got an amulet for you too. Swing by the room soon's you can.
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Date: 2014-04-25 01:36 am (UTC)Ah'll be over in a minute.
[It's muffled, which only makes sense, cuz her hands are over her face. Blocking out the adorable.]
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Date: 2014-04-25 01:37 am (UTC)He licks the tip of his index finger, tallies a point for himself in the air, and winks before killing the feed.]
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Date: 2014-04-25 02:23 am (UTC)I mean, this is what's been hurting everyone else, right?
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Date: 2014-04-25 02:27 am (UTC)I mean. How do you feel?
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Date: 2014-04-25 02:30 am (UTC)[ But not bad enough for her to have hunted down whoever has her doll. ]
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Date: 2014-04-26 11:58 pm (UTC)I meant more like... were you angry? Did it make you feel like you should destroy it? Or was it really just an accident?
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Date: 2014-04-28 01:18 am (UTC)I, well, yeah, I guess I was a little angry...
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