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[ruinously]

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[ruinously]

Well, like I was telling Newt - I'm dead for real this time, so now I got nothin' to lose.

[deaddrop]

I'd buy you a drink, but it doesn't exactly work as well when I'm out here and you're in there.

[ruinously]

Don't worry, it's the thought that counts. I'll have a double instead of a single, that work?

[deaddrop]

I'd say you've earned it.

[ruinously]

Me too.

Got killed by a damn vamp, too. I was hoping for more of a send off. Blaze of glory type deal. Not on some random ass hunt.

[ Said the entire Supernatural fandom ]

[deaddrop]

I think that's always how it is. You never expect the one that gets you.

[ruinously]

Yeah, guess that's true. Doesn't mean I like it.

Lotta wild shit happened. I lost everyone, then I kicked it.

[deaddrop]

No, I wouldn't expect you to. It'd be a lot weirder if you did.

You have anyone there who can keep you company?

[ruinously]

[ He's too sad bitch boy depressed to lean on anyone. ]

I'm good, just whining. Little more concerned about you guys out in the Wild West without supplies. How you doing on that?

[deaddrop]

I won't pretend it doesn't suck, but some of us have a little survival experience.

Would be nice if a few of us had magic though.

[ruinously]

Unfortunately, my magic only extends to summoning spells, hex bags, stuff like that. No magical water generators, unfortunately.

[deaddrop]

What, no dowsing rod?