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Who: Sam Winchester
Broadcast: TEXT. Fleetwide.
Action: N/A (but we can if you have an idea, just pm or plurk me!)
When: Today!

These masks continue to be a pain in the ass, huh?

But I guess the alternative is being laid up in bed sick — which I don't recommend, in case you're feeling brave, because seeing the people who took off their masks isn't inspiring any faith here. As for me, I'm needing a little break from travelling around down there in all that questionable toxin. Not exactly my cup of coffee, you know? Prefer more open roads, more green and, uh. An ocean I can smell and not go into coughing fits over.

Maybe I'll just spitball some stuff to pass the time while I question what I'm eating from these kitchens? I'm feeling nosy. Call it an acquired skill set, being nosy. Back in the other place I was trapped in, I mostly gathered information about our bestiary; monsters from all kinds of worlds would fall into the world with us, and I did my fair share of fighting some pretty rough creatures. Including the killer rabbits that would try to sabotage my garden. They're small, fast, and aim for the jugular, FYI.

Anyway, pick a number, any number —

1. Favorite fairy tale, ghost story, or piece of folklore.
2. Favorite thing about the other worlds you've been to? (Least favorite, too, if you're feeling like getting it off your chest? I'm a crappy psychiatrist, fair warning.)
3. Ever run into people who know you from a book, movie, or game? Or, uh... manga?
4. War games — which do you prefer, and why?
5. Magic in your world: real or fiction?

I figure I'm being totally transparent, but I'm a big fan of information gathering. But it's also... actually really nice to be in one place long enough to get to know people. How often do you have the chance to learn about alternate universes? Small pluses.

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[She shrugs.]

No rougher than anyone else's here, I think. And I'm not dead yet.

[It's fiiine.]

Keep up the good work on that, then.

[He'll do the same. If he's not dead already back home, anyway. Oops on that.]

So, this place is a breath of fresh air before going back someday, or would you prefer to stay here entirely?

Neither. It's a quieter life here, yes, but not one I volunteered for. I care for a lot of people in the Fleet, but this isn't my home, if that makes sense.

Yeah? Makes sense. We all react to these things differently, based on different experiences.

[She nods, thinking of Belthazar, and how he adamantly wanted to stay in the fleet, but was torn by his duty to his sister.]

What about you, are you hoping to go home?

[Damn it all, he isn't quick enough to mask a moment's hesitation.]

Of course. I mean... yeah. I have work to do back there.

[....... If he's still alive........]

All work and only a little play, for Winchesters.

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