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Dean’s HenleysÂ
➥ Provenance // 1x19
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@theemeraldeyedhunter - continued from [ xx ]
Billie sighed before gently looking over the wounds. “Aww, babe, let me help you clean up,” he says gently kissing the mark on Dean’s arm. Gently leading his husband into the bathroom, having him sit on the edge of the bathtub as he got the first aid kit. “What were you doing to cause this?”
Dean had certainly dealt with worst; nothing that wouldn’t heal given enough time. Couldn’t recall the last time he’d even gotten hurt in recent history. It could have been worst so gratefully it wasn’t. Sitting on the edge of the tub while Billie grabbed the first aid kit. “Changing the Impala’s tires out; and accidentally kicked the tire jack out of where it was.”Â
“You and I both know, that this type of thing, we have to take what could be exaggerated into thought….” she said eyeing him. “But i think you should take my word on this…”
“Of course.” Though did give the impression she might be more than an clueless witness. Dean considered his next move before responding again. “And you are? In case I have further questions.”Â
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My Opinion on;
Character in general: Listen Esme is like beyond precious, also I really can’t say much because- not the creator duh obviously. But I love the writing, backstory, face claim, gah just all of it. How they play them: FlawlesslyThe Mun: Super nice, put up with my nonsense for whatever reason, and sometimes a voice of enablement (Well welcomed). Legit an pal in genuine friend terms.Â
Do I:
RP with them: Haven’t in a while but hell yeahWant to RP with them: Always, regardless of whatever muse(s) we might thread together, etc.Â
What is my;
Overall Opinion: sjg;lfsdk;sjg;j;klj deserves all the nice anons, memes, rp partners, and so forthÂ
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
*is perhaps too emotionally invested in an oc I’m probably turning into an side-muse elsewhere*
"How the hell did you do this to yourself?"
“Got an car dropped on my foot- as for the arm that was an piece of scrap metal that broke off the car.”Â
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My Opinion on;
Character in general: How they play them: The Mun:
Do I:
RP with them: Want to RP with them:Â
What is my;
Overall Opinion:
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
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Helping My Injured Muse Sentence Starters
"Oh, God, you're bleeding. You're bleeding a lot."
"Stop squirming, I'm trying to help."
"Hang on, I got you."
"Just lean on me, I'll help you walk."
"We should get that looked at."
"Don't tilt your head back, you'll make your nosebleed worse!"
"Just sit up and breathe, ok?"
"Eh, you'll be fine. I think. Maybe."
"What ever you do, don't go to sleep. Stay awake."
"Oooooo. That looks painful."
"Oh, thank God! Don't scare me like that!"
"How the hell did you do this to yourself?"
"Hey, hey, stay with me, ok?"
"You stopped breathing."
"Oh look, it's alive."
"Take deep breaths, you'll be fine."
"Arms shouldn't move like that..."
"What happened to your leg?!"
"Yep, that's broken alright. How'd you manage that?"
"Here's some ice."
"You're welcome, by the way."
"Do you need an ice pack for that shiner?"
"Yeesh, you look like shit."
"Wait, you were mugged?!"
"Is that a stab/gunshot wound?"
"Ok, ew. I'm not cleaning that up."
"Easy, easy! Just lay down, you hit your head."
"You probably have a concussion, so I wouldn't be moving arou d too much if I were you."
"We thought you were dead!"
"On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?"
"Can you walk on your own?"
"You're getting blood on my clothes!"
"How many fingers am I holding up?"
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“There is also one more thing…” She said taking a step closer to him, her eyes concerned. “The blood wasn’t red…it was black…black as coal..” she said as her eyes tried to tell him that she knew more, but this wasn’t the place to speak. “Some say, it may not of came from a human at all..”
“They might have been exaggerating.” Most likely not which was unsettling, but he would face it when actually tracked the creature down. “But I’ll keep that in mind while I’m conducting the case investigation.”
“Great.” He gave an curious look but pushed away his useless so far collection of books piling up. “Right well I’d considered taking another case elsewhere; but asked another hunter to cover it since you didn’t pick up.”
Well that was never good. “Alright well then I believe you.” Of course he did as jotted the information down quickly. Not typically one for needing notes but this time he had to be more careful to fit the part of agent. “Killer probably took it with them- but you already figured that I imagine.”