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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Sept 18, 2011 5:15:59 GMT -6
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“No thanks Gabe I really don’t feel up to talking to anyone right now sorry man, but I really would like to meet her some time.” Said Dean. But as always he wasn’t going to listen to Dean, Gabe was all ready calling her up on the phone as they speak. Great now Dean needs to make sure he don’t do anything he would regret later. He all ready couldn’t see straight from the liquor, and the stuff he smoked had him fucked up to no end. When someone picked up the phone all they heard was screaming, he said it was her cousin. But why the hell was she screaming like that? “So why was her cousin going psycho into the phone like that man, she not like you or something?” Dean asked with a laugh.
Dean was having a blast watching how fucked up Gabe was being, he really liked the part when he was acting like he was shooing lasers from his fingers. Dean then got a great idea that they should go do sometime, “you know man you and I need to go play some laser tag sometime, it would be hella fun man. What you say?” Asked Dean. Dean then waited as Gabe had came back from taking a piss, He had said something about his friend again. “Thanks man I’m glad I have someone to talk to about it.” The Gabe said something about hoping that dude gets there soon, now Dean didn’t know what he was talking about. He guess it had to be Sam, “Man if Sam isn’t back by now then he is doing what I told you he would be doing, fucking some innocent girl somewhere. That was who you were talking about right man?” Dean said lost.
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Post by kristopher on Sept 18, 2011 20:59:17 GMT -6
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Gabriel continued to laugh about her cousin screaming into the phone. He was too messed up to know why she was. He looked at Dean and shook his head. “nah, she likes me. She is just a hot headed bitch.” Gabriel said, still slurring and hiccupping. He drank more champagne and whiskey and he looked at Dean who was still as messed up as he was. Gabriel had started pouring the whiskey into the champagne bottle, sloppily, and then decided to put vodka in there too. Gabriel did the same, and he closed the wine bottle. He started shaking it and the cork had popped off, and got stuck in the ceiling. He smiled and started drinking it. He smiled to Dean again and he then said “duuuude, you have to try this. Its-” Gabriel had passed out for a moment.
Gabriel had snapped out of it, and he then looked at the bottle of champagne. He drank more. He looked at the floor and then to the pot on the table and started smoking more. “Laser tag…pchew,“ he said again using his hands as lasers. “sounds like a bunch of fun!“ Gabriel smiled. Gabriel couldn’t comprehend left from right anymore, or what the hell Dean was talking about. He tiled his head to the side and he then shook his head. “nah, not him. The other dude.” Gabriel drank his champagne.
Gabriel rolled off of the table and looked over to Dean. He started walking towards him and he then flopped over on one of the beds, unintentionally. He started rolling, then rolled clear off of the bed, slammed on the floor and started laughing. He stood up and realized he wanted to be on the table because that’s were everything was. Gabriel then snapped his fingers and a automatic walk way appeared, moving him towards the table. He pulled himself up and he started laughing again. “Deeeaaaaan, its like that one cartoon show with the dog! And space!”
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Sept 19, 2011 4:39:06 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - Dean was straight fucked up right now, he was feeling really good and having one hell of a time. This was probably one of the best times he has had in a long long time, Gabe was sure hell of a partiers like Dean and that is what he loved about him. Dean was sure of one thing, they were going to be friends for a long time to come. Dean then was wanting to know what the hell Gabe was doing now, he was poring Whiskey into a champagne bottle along with vodka. Dean watched as Then cork popped off and got stuck on to the ceiling. Now on any other day Dean might care for messing up the room, but Dean was so fucked up right now he could really care less.
Dean then looked at Gabe trying to have a straight face and focus, but it was hard being drunk in all. Dean then asked in a shocked like tone to his voice, “Man what are you doing mixing those drinks, I hope you are not planning drinking it because if so you are nuts. It ether going to fuck you up so bad that you think you are going to dying, or you are going to be puking for a week.” After asking that Dean was now laughing just from the though of him drinking it, he would have to be fucking nuts to try it.
Dean then watched in shock as he didn’t drink it, “Oh my god man you are so fucking crazy, you know that right!” Dean said trying not to laugh. Dean didn’t really know about trying it, might not be smart. But just when he had though about drinking it, Gabe had passed out. Right then Dean knew his answer, “Huh no thanks man, really don’t feel like passing out just yet.”
Then he had snapped out of it again more hyper then ever, talking about Laser tag, “Hell yeah it fun, it would be a blast with you.” Said Dean. Dean was still lost when he said something about the other dude, but then again he was messed up so maybe it would make more sense to Dean at a later time. Dean watched As Gabe was being completely nuts, Dean was dying and hurting from how hard he was laughing. Dean then got up to go sit on the bed and relax, and when he did Dean had felt to the floor. Great he was so drunk now he couldn’t even walk anymore.
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Post by kristopher on Sept 20, 2011 0:18:55 GMT -6
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Gabriel had laid on the table and continued to drink. He wondered when he would pass out again. He really wanted to now, maybe the night wouldn’t be remembered. There was a lot Gabriel didn’t want to remember. Maybe this would take care of it. Probably not. That thought just made him drink more and more.
Dean then started criticizing Gabriel about mixing drinks. Gabriel looked at him with a glare, a drunken glare and he then stuck his tongue out like a two year old. He started drinking more and more and stopped a moment. It really wasn’t half bad. Gabriel looked over at Dean, and wondered if Dean was just as drunk as he was. Probably not. Gabriel had taken in a whole lot of alcohol, enough to where is vessel’s blood level would be through the roof. He laughed at Dean and shook his head “nah, I will only puke to empty my stomach to drink more.” He raised his bottle of champagne. He laughed and started drinking more.
“Fuuuuuuckin’ crazy!” Gabriel responded and he started drinking more. He then looked at at Dean once more and drank more from the bottle. He shrugged when Dean said that he didn’t want any and Gabriel smiled. “more for me chiickeeeen.” Gabriel slurred. He then stood up and looked around. He wanted to do something instead of just sit here. He wanted to- nope it didn’t work. Gabriel just fell over, and was now laying on the floor that was still moving in circles around the table. He just laid there. “wheee!” the drunk archangel exclaimed as he just didn’t move, and went around and around.
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Sept 21, 2011 22:41:59 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - Dean continued to drink with Gabe starting to feel so drunk he that he would be the next to pass out, Dean popped open another beer not even remembering what number he was even on. Then he grabbed some weed off of the table and took a hit, Dean was feeling so good right now he didn’t want this feeling to ever end. But he knew sooner or later it would, Sam would come home with his soulless drama and there be some new case they have to take. Dean was not looking forward to having to go back to hunting with Sam, especially with how Sam was being.
Gabe was Crazy Dean didn’t know how much more he could even drink, he had been drinking way more then Dean had. To the point he was starting to worry Gabe was going to get alcohol poisoning, and the last thing Dean really needs is a dead Angel on his hotel floor. “Dude how is your stomach not killing you right now, I would be feeling like I was going to die if I was you.” Said Dean in shock and trying not to laugh.
Dean did feel bad turning down a drink from Gabe, but Dean really wanted to be able to some what get up in the morning. Dean did still have to get up in the morning and work with Sam, hunters don’t really get days off sadly. “I’m not a chicken man I just don’t want to die! How are you not passed out on the floor right now? And you know I still have to work tomorrow so I have to be able to get up. I don’t know how but I do.” Said Dean with a lost like look on his face. Dean then watched as Gabe was having fun on the floor with himself, and Dean didn’t even really know what he was doing. But Sadly Gabe probably didn’t know ether with how drunk he was." Are you having fun down there?” Asked Dean
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Post by kristopher on Sept 22, 2011 23:02:29 GMT -6
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Gabriel just laid on the floor and went around and around. He was in his happy place right now. He was completely at peace with himself, maybe. He couldn’t tell. He was too drunk and maybe a little high to tell. He actually couldn’t tell if he was high at all. He looked at Dean when Dean asked about Gabriel’s stomach. The Trichster laughed. “I don’t think alcohol can kill meeeee, and that rhymesesszzz with WHEEE!” Gabriel said throwing his hands in the air as he continued to go in circles. Gabriel put his hands down and slowly felt something. He was ready to pass out, which was odd since angels don’t sleep. Well they can, they just don’t. sometimes Gabriel did. If he slept, he wouldn’t really need to for another year or so. He rolled over onto his stomach and then back onto his back. Being on his stomach was a little uncomfortable.
Gabriel looked at Dean and shook his head. “welllll its like ya don’t waaaannnnaaaa live.” Gabriel said to him and took another drink before throwing the empty bottle. He laid there and decided that he shouldn’t have anymore. He didn’t know what could happen if he drunk more. At least he still had that sense of when to stop. Gabriel looked at him and shrugged. “oh wait I know thisss oooneee. Its cuz we angelsez have very fast metabolismeessszz. I am burning… burn baby burnnnn-” Gabriel then started singing when he meant to say he is burning off a lot of alcohol right now as he was talking to Dean.
“Lotz! Join meeee!” Gabriel said before he stood up and pushed Dean onto the moving floor.
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Sept 26, 2011 4:52:56 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - Sadly the alcohol probably didn’t even hurt or touch an Angel, must be nice. Except what about the times you do want to get so drunk so you can pass out, like when you have had a shity day and you just don’t want to really think anymore or know who you are. Till you just finally pass out, that one of the reasons Dean gets drunk sometimes. It really the only thing that does help him, and Dean’s not much for drugs. Well there are some exceptions Dean is ok with, like the fun stuff that Gabe brought them.
Dean then thought why not what the hell, he would start a late day tomorrow and get fucked up more. So he took the hard ass drink that Gabe had made and mixed and took a big drink of it, he was going to feel something now. He just hopes he don’t die or something, after he took the drink he looked at Gabe a bit like he was worried. “Look if I start getting really really sick, would you help and fix me please. I really don’t want this to kill me, but I wanted to try it.” Said Dean.
Dean couldn’t lie he really wasn’t seeing straight at all anymore, and everything Gabe was saying didn’t make sense at all to him. Then as Gabe was still having fun on the moving floor, he had pulled Dean on there with him. Dean knew this was it, He was going to puke now for sure. His stomach was not feeling so hot as his face turned white looking at Gabe, he hoped he was ready for him to puke on him because it was going to come. Dean then looked at him and said, "Man I shouldn't have drank that, I don't feel so good. I think i might be sick. Spinning on this thing isn't helping."
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Post by kristopher on Oct 2, 2011 22:15:52 GMT -6
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Gabriel started drinking more, more to the point where he knew his metabolism couldn’t keep up with him. That was a good thing in his mind. He actually knew what it felt like to be a human drunk, partially since he wasn’t actually human, just drunk. Maybe he would experience the passing out a human does. That would be a story to tell. His family wouldn’t approve of it but he didn’t have to worry about that since he wanted nothing to do with them. He wondered what Castiel would say if he walked in. that would be very funny to the drunken archangel.
Gabriel looked at Dean when he took a drink from the bottle. The archangel now had a wide smile on his face. He was happy that the human, the Winchester that he was happy to call a friend, had tried it, in fact, Gabriel was ecstatic. He nodded to what Dean said about fixing him. Gabriel took the bottle back and drank more. Gabriel watched Dean, and he laughed. The wimp of a human was sick… oh wait they usually got sick, alcohol poisoning. Gabriel laughed at Dean, who looked like he was going to roll over and die. Gabriel had touched Dean to make the sickness go away, while they both rid on the floor. Gabriel took his bottle back and he started to drink more, now seeing in only blurs and was really dizzy. He clapped his hands together. “hey, I may beez the firstest angel to-” with out finishing his sentence, Gabriel had laid down and was conscious, but not. He was experiencing what must be an angel passing out.
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Oct 6, 2011 0:30:44 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - Dean was not feeling very well at all, his stomach felt so sick he felt like at any moment he was just going to barf. The last thing he wanted to do was barf all over Gabe, Dean doesn’t think he would like that at all very much. But it might just happened Dean was having a lot of trouble getting off of this moving floor that Gabe thought was so funny. It was nice to know he was having a good time but Dean not so much anymore sadly, if Dean wasn’t so wasted then maybe.
Dean couldn’t lie He was having a hell of a time hanging with Gabe, he has really needed this for a long time. With Sam not really being Sam anymore and Castiel always M.I.A. Dean really has needed someone just to drink and have a good time with. Dean was having more fun with Gabriel then he has had in a long long time, and Dean thanks him for that more then he will ever know. It was kind of nice with everything going on in Dean’s life to have Gabe around, he really was the best wing man to have that was for sure. But more then that Dean knew they would make one hell of a fighting team in all this war.
Dean still was feeling more sick then ever and all his new found friend could do was laugh at him, it was nice to know he was having a blast. “Well I’m glad you think it is funny man, I feel like hell!” After Dean said that Gabe touched Dean and made the pain just go away, Dean felt 100times better then he did before. “ Oh Thanks so much man I feel so much better, I though I was going to die there for a min. again!” Dean said patting Gabe on the back.
Dean then got a more serious look on his face, or at lest trying to while drunk and said “You know Gabe you really are a great friend man, thanks for all the fun you have gave me tonight I have really needed it. If you ever need anything man anything don’t be afraid to ask, because I’m here for you always. I just wish Sam cared still so I could do the same for him” Dean then sat down taking another big of his drink beer, before he fell back and pasted out.
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Post by kristopher on Oct 6, 2011 12:51:33 GMT -6
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Gabriel went around and around, not really having any thoughts in his head except that this was fun and that he should get wasted like this more often. He knew the beers he had on the beach while he was with Buffy didn’t matter. He burnt the alcohol off as they walked within minutes. He looked at Dean when he said that he felt like hell. Gabriel just had a stupid smile on his face, one with no thoughts behind it. He looked over at Dean after he had touched him to make him feel better and laughed. “oh good I thought I may have blown you up or something.” Gabriel slurred as he was drunk. He surly wasn’t going to remember this night tomorrow.
He continued to enjoy his floor until he himself started to feel the effects of it. Gabriel snapped his fingers to make the floor stationary again. Gabriel looked at Dean as he was talking. Man that man was really drunk. Gabriel raised an eyebrow as he said what he said. “I’m glad I could do that for yous. I do need something though…” Gabriel started and looked at Dean who was now passed out. Gabriel thought that looked like fun and started drinking more and more until he did the same thing that Dean did, except Gabriel was able to move on top of the table again before passing out. The Trickster had never had this happen to him before. He stared at the ceiling and he watched everything go black.
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Post by ADMIN ASHLEY on Oct 7, 2011 23:28:55 GMT -6
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