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[It's been a tough week for John, for a multitude of reasons, but for our purposes we're focusing on the fact that his friend and roommate up and disappeared. John's taking it as a sort of sign to finally move out of the starter apartments, and as soon as he sent his and Bobby's things to storage, he set out for a new apartment.

He's surprised he was able to find one so quick. The rent's fairly affordable, due to the proximity to sector 9, but he can't go all in by himself. Plus, he doesn't know ayone in town who needs a place to live.

Shit. Time to make friends.]

WANTED -Looking for a roommate to split an apartment in northwest sector 4, a few blocks up from Baxter transit stop. Monthly rent even split, utilities not included and negotiable. Basic furnishing, no tv. -Must be human, 28 or older, no gender preference. Company affiliated need not apply. No cats. Must be comfortable around a variety of weapons and disruptions at late hours. Must be able to mind your own buisness. -Contact me if interested.

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[Human only? Well, there goes her ever telling him that she's not fully human...]

You don't like cats?

[Yes, that's the important part.]

[Keep the secret Mercy. Keep it to your grave.]

No, and they don't like me. I'm fine with it.

[He'll find out eventually and probably end up Hunting her. She knows that. And mun is totally cool with it.]

Really? Medea likes everyone.

[Said cat jumps into Mercy's lap, rubbing her head under Mercy's chin.]

Hoping to find a room mate? Aren't you near Xavier's place?

[Hint: Yes.]

Everyone says that about their cat, and then they try to smother me to death. [He pauses.] But looking back on it, it makes sense coming from a serial killer's cats.

[There will always be a laundry list of things he hated about Tom. His cats are near the top.

John's face falls at that name. It's one of many he's been trying to put out of his head for weeks. The jackass.]

I don't know, and I could give a shit.

[Mercy can't help but laugh.]

Well, I'm not a serial killer. Of anything more than rabbits, anyway and that's just for dinner.

[Her head cocks to the side.]

I'm sensing a story you don't want to talk about...

You'd be right. Let's just say we're not on speaking terms anymore, and it's not gonna change any time soon.

Ah, well, if you ever want to talk...

[She shrugs. She's an open, unbiased ear.]

[He sighs, and scrubs a hand over his face.]

Hell, you can probably find half the shit up on the network anyway.

[She plays with the necklace for a moment.]

I know what happened, I just didn't know you were involved.

Well, not much. Enough to make a difference, though.

The guy was someone from my world.

[She has to ask.]

You care that much about a demon?

[You're funny Mercy. His laugh is completely genuine and not at all bitter, nope.]

Oh hell no. But it could have put Mary and the boys in a hell of a lot of danger.

I can understand.

[Of course it's not bitter! OF COURSE!]

The one encounter I had with a demon back home... didn't turn out well.

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[Video] sob John y u so angry ;-;

[Video] Because he's a Winchester?

[Video] Yeah, probably :c

[Video] They ALL have anger management issues.

[Video] Sadly u-u

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