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[venatoris]

so everyone's cool with the squid thing
like everyone just collectively agreed that was okay
and went with it
that's a thing people just live with in this crappy city

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[thecanarylives]

[ that's just life experience, probably. ]

well. maybe we should do inventory.

and quality control.

[venatoris]

all the above, amirite?

may have already started

[thecanarylives]

without me?

pretty fuckin rude

[venatoris]

i've been told i'm rude before

what's your name? i can be convinced to share

[thecanarylives]

sara.

is that enough to get you to share, or am i supposed to take requests?

[venatoris]

i think that'll do just fine

[thecanarylives]

what's yours?

and where do i find you and all this liquor?

one day i wont fuck up my accounts. today is not that day

[venatoris]

dean winchester, nice to meet you

out here in ache, at this fun and fancy cabin that's apparently mine.

lolll no worries

[thecanarylives]

wait

dean? like... DEAN dean?

you know we've met, like, a bunch of times, right?

[venatoris]

i'd say the one and only but that doesn't seem to be the case

you and everyone else.

[thecanarylives]

huh. guess that's not the weirdest thing to happen around here.

you don't remember anything about being here before?

[venatoris]

yeah, I keep hearing that too..

Nope. Not a damn thing. Either lucky me, or unlucky me, I'm not sure which.

[thecanarylives]

huh. how long've you been here for?

[venatoris]

not long. couple days, about

[thecanarylives]

brand new, huh? welcome to the shit show, i guess.

[venatoris]

lol, thanks

liquor offer is still open

[thecanarylives]

good, cause i'm on my way.

[venatoris]

awesome. i'm here with bells on

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[thecanarylives]

[ She finds her way back to the cabin pretty easily - hard to forget an experience like that, even if she had been unceremoniously teleported from the place by a freaking angel.

But apparently it's a fresh start. And God knows she could use a drink. So she heads up the steps, hitting the doorbell and crossing her arms over her chest as she waits. ]

[venatoris]

[ Yeah...Cas does that.

He'll open the door when she knocks, already holding a glass, and he automatically just hands it over. ]

Sara? C'mon in.

[thecanarylives]

[ What service. She takes the glass and raises it in cheers, taking a sip and following him inside. ]

Thanks. Nice to... see you? Again? Or at all, I guess?

[venatoris]

Hell if I know. One or both, all of the above?

[ He shakes his head, letting the door shut behind them as he goes for his drink that he's left sitting on the table. ]

[thecanarylives]

Yeah, this place is weird like that. [ She follows him inside, casting a glance around. The cabin hasn’t changed much since the last time she was here, but then again it wasn’t all that long ago. ]

You seem to be taking it well. This whole… thing.

[venatoris]

Apparently.

[ Same shit, different Dean, apparently. ]

Well, I gotta be honest...it's not exactly the first time I've encountered the whole...other me, thing.

[thecanarylives]

Really? This kind of thing happened to you back home?

[ She takes a sip of her drink, glancing him over curiously. Still the Dean she remembers, even if she'd only met the other him a time or two. ]