❝it gets really quiet when sam and dean aren't here, so excuse me if i occasionally talk to myself.❞
he's also sort of rusty with this whole human interaction thing.

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❝it gets really quiet when sam and dean aren't here, so excuse me if i occasionally talk to myself.❞
he's also sort of rusty with this whole human interaction thing.
Nyx looked over at her assistant with a silent but mild disdain. Her usually wind blow hair was braided neatly and her normally causal outfit had been replaced with a formal suit. If she had been a man she might have enjoyed the form fitting attire, but the jacket was bulky and the skirt didn't allow for the movement she had come to expect out of jeans. "I can't believe you made me wear this." Nyx hissed under her breath before her crimson orbs fell on the other. Kiera was one of the few that could actually stand to be around Nyx for any length of time and because of that she also tended to weigh her opinion rather than dismiss it. For example this evening's meeting attire; though the cambion was regretting that decision with each passing second.
Not The Holidays It's My Kryptonite
Derek sighed to himself,"Ah yes the holiday's I need to leave town before any of the people in this town get ideas on spreading the cheer and that with me." He looked at a nearby suitcase and then hurried to pack before anybody stopped by.
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kimmyxconnweller & thesacrlficiallamb & sassertive & wailingforthedead
"Yes, I wore this dress yesterday. I am human... kinda"