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roadrunnermuses2013-01-04 10:50 pm
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It's pretty simple. This post is open. You can tag it with someone with a request or to be surprised, prompts optional (though if you leave it up to me it will probably be ridiculous), and let's have some fun. Muselist is HERE.
Have fun my dears.
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"No, he'd ... probably be more comfortable sneaking his way in anyway." There's a beat. "I'm sorry if he does."
There's a few things that Cas still needs to learn about privacy and personal space.
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She nodded her head toward the stairs and started to walk back up to the main floor, squishing in her wet jeans.
"Do let us know what becomes of Perth," she added, glancing over her shoulder at him. "While I trust your faith in him, he does seem...easily confused."
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He follows her back up to the main floor, cataloguing the last of the route to memory, before another awkward question comes to mind.
"Do you think I could get a ride back to my car?"
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She led him out the front door. Some of the dhampir were fighting over the rules of a game of horse out on the driveway, under neath the basketball net. They all turned to watch as Artemis took a sharp right, along a stone path that went in a long, loping circle around the mansion proper.
Behind it, as it turned out, were several smaller buildings; one looked like a converted stable, another was a guest house with a turret, a third was a long, squat building with several garage doors. She made a line for the last of the buildings, opening up a small door to one side.
Inside were about fifteen cars, ranging from a hummer to a violet VW bug. A woman in a white, plastic jacket was rooting around, under the hood of a mustang. She seemed decidedly disinterested in whatever Artemis was doing there.
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It seemed that no one really questioned Artemis in this place. Immediately, Liza nodded and took off, out one of the side doors.
"Hummer or the corvette?"
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And as though he heard her thoughts, a young man with a ponytale appeared in the doorway.
"The corvette, Jonas. Please give my friend here a ride where ever he wishes to go."
Jonas nodded, immediately making a line for the car.
Artemis turned to Sam, holding out a hand. "Until we meet again, Mister Winchester."
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