Couldn't possibly be looking at a game now...(distantskies)

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Now, why would you want to play a ticking time bomb? Time-space bomb, semantics. I mean, you still have a rather open ended finale for me, but you wrote me up; optimism isn't strong in this one. Besides, I'm better off doing my thing alone. Nobody needs a pity case walking around, feeling like crap and coming undone on their front yards.

But if you insist...you can try if you feel like.

Another thing. No little critter by my side. No soul? [ Shrug. ]

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[lovemesomepie]

We got more important things to do than sit around feelin' bad for you.

[No daemon? Means 'demon' or 'monster' in Dean's experience. His own daemon's pretty beat up, but she exists.]

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Aren't you the sweetest? I feel better already.

[ She does have a soul...it's just not anywhere near her. Or something along the lines, she's not sure herself. ]

[lovemesomepie]

Death doesn't scare me, sweetheart.

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How the fuck did you figure I was trying to be scary?

[lovemesomepie]

You're the one whinin' about freakin' time bombs.

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Your ability to read within context is stunning.

What else could I have possibly tried to imply that didn't involve actual bombs?

[lovemesomepie]

Two words: don't care.

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