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Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: July Planet!
When: The month of July!

[This is another planet mingle since the first one has nearly hit captcha! Feel free to continue threads or start brand new ones!]

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giving tree

[flickerflash]

[And suddenly

an acorn bounces off the back of Sam's head from way up high. Ping. And a distant voice.]

What's in the box?

[Yes I just asked that from like fifty feet up what of it. This is a tall tree.]

[collegedropout]

[Sam gives her the sourest little look. That totally wasn't a paper airplane, gosh, child. But as she asks her question, the sourness seems to be nothing but show — he hugs the box a bit, something mischievous lurking beneath the surface. Because he can be quite the troll like she is, if you give him enough legroom.]

It's top secret. I'm afraid no one can ever know.

It's heavily booby-trapped, too.

[flickerflash]

[No paper to hand sorry Sam--

Oh you did not. So rude. She hops down by a branch, easy as you please.] What's it booby-trapped with?

[collegedropout]

[Oh yes, he's so rude. He just looks like such a jerk as he grins.]

It's girl-proofed, obviously. If you open it, you turn into a little dog who hates fish.

[flickerflash]

That would be assuming I'm a girl when I'm clearly already a little dog who hates fish.

[Your threats are no deterrence, Sam Winchester. HAH. She jumps down all the way though, scuttling forward to peer at the box. On tippytoes because you're tall, you jerk.] Was it buried treasure?

[collegedropout]

Ah, then I'm defeated.

[But okay, Katie, he'll be nice.]

This is definitely treasure. It's all really special stuff from my secret supernatural collection. You wanna see any of it? As long as you don't tell anyone what you see.

[He gives a cheeky little grin.]

[flickerflash]

[She grins back.] Nobody would believe me anyway. Can I?

{Grabby hands. Show me your supernatural stuff!!]

[collegedropout]

Okay, okay.

[Control them grabby hands, Katie!! >:^O

... He opens the memory box quite contentedly after taking a seat on a nearby fallen tree log.]

Careful of all the cockroaches.

[|D hah]

[flickerflash]

[I'm sorry have you met me

Though she falls quiet as he opens it, because a box that's quite literally full of Sam's dreams and nostalgia is really kind of a pleasant thing, and instead of pawing through the contents she reaches up with tentative fingers and touches things very delicately--

--though she makes a face at the old folks' home pamphlet. Srsly Sam.]

Mmm. Definitely a cockroach problem. You should try spraying.

[This is a really great box, Sam ;u;]

[collegedropout]

Yeah, seriously. And I'm betting even kittens don't like to chew on cockroaches.

[B^))))]

[flickerflash]

They crunch all weird. [Ew. She tilts her head and pokes at the fake Samulet.] What's this thing?

[Everything else kind of speaks for itself.]

[collegedropout]

[He smiles, a little sad, mostly pleasant.

He figures since she's a kid, he can give her a more fantastical answer.

Which is almost true.]

It's a special necklace. It used to be able to sense where God is.

It doesn't anymore, but it holds a lot of good feelings inside it; the face is one of protection. She'll make sure you're safe. [A pause, and he grins.] You wanna borrow it for luck?

[flickerflash]

[Her eyes light up at the offer, though it's a struggle! She likes the story, and she always wants gifts. But--

Lifting it out with a look somewhere between hopeful and concentrated squinty suspicion.]

If it protects people, shouldn't you be wearing it?

[You've died almost as many times as she has, man. And she has an excuse, she reincarnates :|]

[collegedropout]

[He gives a little smile.]

This isn't something I can wear.

[It's not his to wear, not really.]

But I can give it.

[flickerflash]

[Her expression clears at that, smiling wide.]

All right, then. You protect me with a gift, and I'll protect you. No promises this time.

[THEY END BADLY. She learns. So with that, she hurriedly unwinds the cord and drops the prop Samulet around her neck.]

[collegedropout]

[He grins, looking so very pleased.

He even gives a thumbs up.]

It looks perfect on you! Just the right style.

[flickerflash]

[What no thumbs up icon]

So why can't it sense God anymore? [She thinks he's lying on that, because she gets absolutely no sense of this being a religious artifact. Trust me, she wouldn't be wearing it if so.]

[collegedropout]

[He sighs a little, pleasant but - a bit sad, even if he tries not to be]

I guess God just... stopped wanting to be found.

[--wait, this is a kid, Sam. Jeez.]

By me, anyway. I talked his ear off. He's really busy, you know? I used to ask him way too many questions. Which is terrible when you're trying to get work done.

[flickerflash]

[Such a frowny face.]

If God didn't want people asking him questions he shouldn't have made everyone build churches to pray to him all the time.

[Hi Sam I have issues with God he makes my ears bleed sometimes :|]

[collegedropout]

[He scoffs, looking humored.]

Can't disagree with you.

He shouldn't have left the phone-lines open if he didn't want calls, right?

[flickerflash]

That's right! I bet it's very expensive to call Heaven and be kept waiting, too.

[She touches the necklace. There's no power to it, at least that Sam is ascribing, so she assumes he's mostly kidding her. Though the shape of it is a little familiar. She thinks she's seen it before, anyway.]