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[onteamdyson]

 Heeeeeey. Hey, hey, hey, no. Chica, come on. You know I haven't exactly mastered the whole comfort thing when it comes to stuff like this. But hey, your friends are going to understand. So what if you take a while to get your tagging mojo back, they aren't going to ditch you! And look, you've got that one uber motivational one being all encouraging about stuff! No smoulder has been broken, it's fine!

Just... one little thing. I'm glad you're all excited about this AU stuff and all-- no, wait, don' t look at me like that. Okay, I'm excited, too, but the whole slowly going insane thing while dream-dating my not-boyfriend? Not exactly sure that's very romantic or... normal. Also probably not going to win me cool points with the incubus. Could we just talk about this first? 

Please?

Hellooooo? Oh, girl, you did NOT just do the innocent whistle and eye roll move. That's it. Come here--!

Comments

[onteamdyson]

Probs not. Not good. Very not good. Maybe if I just concentrate really hard on dreaming about toasters--

[gleans]

Hey. I don't think it works like that. And also? I'm pretty sure it would take like, years for me to have that bad of an effect on you. I think we're gonna be okay.

[onteamdyson]

[Smiiiiiiiiiirk] You said we.

[gleans]

Did I? I meant... nah, I meant we.

[onteamdyson]

'Kay, cool, just checking. [Don't be weird! Don't be weird!] At least if I did start going a little crazy, the change wouldn't even be noticeable!

[.... That counts as weird, moron. Facepalm.]

[gleans]

C'mon, I'd notice. And you bet I'd try to stop it.

[onteamdyson]

Okay, can you just try to stop being the best ever for five seconds? You're giving Winchester a complex. He's gonna burst a blood vessel or something with all this jealousy! Look at him!

[gleans]

Ha, considering he'd prrrobably shoot me if he could, I think I'm okay with that.

[venatical]

You just behave yourself over here.

[gleans]

Hey, man, I'm just doing what I do. Everybody has nightmares.

[onteamdyson]

Over my dead body-- wow. That was more foreboding than it sounded in my head. Um. Just gonna ... [Knock on this wooden table for the sake of not jinxing that.]

[gleans]

Uh -- yeah, yikes. Let's just hope no shooting happens, like, ever, cuz I'm being good.

[onteamdyson]

Way good! Super good! I keep telling people, no one listens! Dark Faecists. Where the hell did I put my brass knuckles?

[gleans]

Eh, I'm used to it. It gets kinda funny after a while, actually -- like, I get the shittiest looks from light fae sometimes, and I'm like dude, I just wanna come in and use your washroom.

[onteamdyson]

Yeah, no, that's not funny. That's bullshit. If I'm not going to let these holier-than-thou assholes treat me like nothing more than an adorable entree? I sure as hell won't tolerate them treating you like the bad guy. That goes for other humans and peeps that think you're gonna slip, too. [CoughJESSEcough. She shrugs.] I trust you.

[gleans]

[ :3 ] Well -- thanks. As long as there's a handful of people who treat me like a normal guy, I can deal. Even if they don't trust me sometimes. [ coughJESSECOUGH ]