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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Nov 23, 2013 12:15:29 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Yeah he didn’t what he was or what he should be thankful for, all he knows is he was sure happy to have Sam in his life. He didn’t know what he would do with out his brother in his life. Sam was what kept him going, kept him alive and wanting to go on. He owes so much to his brother. Again he just wished his mom and dad were there to share this life with them. Lord knows they make one hell of a hunting family, demons would fear them more then they all ready do.
Dean was the same way he wasn’t much for eating healthy at all, he was more a greasy burger type guy or anything greasy for that matter. He really didn’t get how people could eat healthy at all when really you only live once, or in Dean case a bunch. “Yeah I never really care or worried about what I eat so, all I care about is that it taste good that’s enough for me.” Said Dean. “But yeah I pretty much live off these things, I do a lot of traveling with my job so.”
Dean was digging into his sandwich not caring what he looked like, he had not eaten much that day so he was going all out. He may even think about getting dessert when done, if they had it there. All though who knows what sweets could taste like with beer, probably not very good at all. “Well maybe we should go some of there pie here? I wonder how it is?” he asked her. “All though its pie so it has to be good.”
She was right about that Bond was pretty classy when it came to getting with all the girls, which was something Dean loved so much about him. What guy wouldn’t want to be Bond, and what girl wouldn’t want to be with him. ‘Yeah I guess I have some stories to tell, but I could care much about them anymore. Seeing that I have someone I’m going to spend the rest of my life with.” he was talking about Lisa the only person he has ever loved with all his heart. “Come on I’m sure you have some good stories to tell.” Said Dean.
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Nov 30, 2013 19:42:08 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b]  -----------------------[/b] Dean was tucking in his meal like a pro and making short work of his meal, “They have pie here so I think you’ll like it. Last time I checked they had the holiday favorites, apple, pumpkin and pecan pie.” She chuckled as she looked over at him and focused on her own food.
Her burger was rare just as she liked it but the cheese was nice and melted with the crunch of bacon. She took her time with her meal, not wanting to rush it and hoping it would help with her drunken buzz that she had. Here she was meeting someone new and she was three sheets gone and babbling at him like a moron. Still, he seemed like a really cool guy. She’d have to remember him; she needed more friends.
“I don’t really. Used to be a nun. But it didn’t work out.” She said sadly to him as he asked her for stories. Even after all this time she still felt shame that she had been taken away from what she had loved to do because her parents were too selfish to let her go. She could have gone to heaven happy and now, even if she died she’d end up in some supernatural purgatory which from everything she had heard sucked balls. “Got my librarians degree and now that’s what I do in my spare time mostly. I’m really boring.” She sighed softly and took another sip of her drink. She needed to find a hobby fast.
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Dec 3, 2013 4:37:56 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - Dean shot up when she said the magic word, Pie one of Dean’s favorite things to consume. There was just something about it that made the whole day better, Dean could eat it everyday which he pretty much does. One thing is for sure it will be is last meal. “Well that’s sounds amazing, well will for sure have to get us some of that. I will be trying both of them that’s for sure.” Said Dean.
He quickly finished off his food shoving the burger and fires, washing it down with his cold beer. He all he wanted to do now was finish it off so he could get his pie on, not to mention he was starving. Plus he wanted to hurry up and eat so they could talk over a few drinks, he couldn’t be there all night he had things he did need to do. A case that him and Sam were working on, he couldn’t forget about that sadly. “All done so where is that damn waiter when you need them anyway?” He asked.
He couldn’t believe that she said she was a nun, Dean couldn’t help but giggle bit. He couldn’t see her being a nun she seemed to wild for all that, plus there was no way in hell that she was in anyway at all a virgin. “You a nun, sorry I cant see that in you at all. You are way to fun and wild for all that.” He told her.
He then let out an even bigger smile when she said she was a librarian, he really couldn’t see her doing that. “wow what made you want to do that?” he asked her.
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Post by Marina Anne Sinclaire on Dec 9, 2013 23:49:41 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b] Well it was certainly nice knowing that Dean liked his pie. She knew she shouldn’t be inwardly giggling but she couldn’t help it. She was grinning ear to ear and she gently nudged his shoulder, “You’re a good person, Dean. I’m glad I met you.” She said as she watched him demolish his plate. He seemed like a man who knew what he was about and she liked that. It was nice to know there was someone there who cared about what others felt. Even if he was a virtual stranger.
She gestured for one of the local waiters and the guy came over quickly enough. Probably because she looked like she tipped well. After orders had been taken she looked back at Dean and took another sip of her jack and coke. She needed to clear her head a bit but the alcohol did warm her belly so she was feeling pretty good all things considered.
“Its true I was a nun.” She nodded as she looked at him, “It was a long time ago though. I enjoyed it. I wish I could go back. It was nice. There was no one expecting me to be something I wasn’t. I could study and learn and I didn’t have to be a part of the rat race.”
She sighed softly and closed her eyes, “It was a long time ago. I can’t go back.” She murmured sadly, “Being a librarian is the closest I could get to helping people. I enjoy doing it. Its fun and I get to make a difference in the world in a meaningful way.”
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Post by Dean Jonathon Winchester on Dec 26, 2013 0:09:01 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - He smiled after she had said she was happy to have met him, it made Dean happy knowing that he could make people happy and make a friend in them. Before he had came to this table she had seemed so down and unhappy, now she had a smile on her face happier then ever. It made the hunter happy knowing that other then killing and hunting things he could do that for her. “Thanks I’m glad to have met you too, you are a pretty cool person Marina.” Said Dean.
Dean took another drink of his drink feeling this good time they were having, he could feel the beer calming his nerves after the day he had. Which made the hunter feel so much better, that little bit of tension he had in his neck was slowly fading away now. He was feeling so much better now, thank god.
Dean couldn’t believe she was a nun, he couldn’t lie she was why to hot and wild to be a nun. He guess he was wrong there. “Sorry its just crazy I cant see you being a nun, did it kind of suck? I mean having to stay a virgin?” Dean had to ask he just couldn’t help himself as always, which he was taken he did need to watch it a bit.
Dean though it was cool that she wanted to help people, there weren’t to many like her around anymore. Everyone now a days just cared for themselves, the world really needed people like Marina wanting to find away to help people. Maybe there wouldn’t be so much hell in the world if there were more like her. “Well that’s good that you like helping people, I’m the same way I live to be there for people.” Said Dean.
Dean then realized his phone was going off, it seemed it was Sam looking for him. He knew that Sam must have found more out on there case that they were working on. He turned giving her a smile sad that he did have to go, but worked calls. “Hey Sorry to leave so soon but my brother needs me, I got your number I will text you soon.”
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Post by ADMIN ASHLEY on Dec 27, 2013 0:01:40 GMT -6
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