fourth hunt ⇝ text

[mulletrock]

[Dean's pretty frigging worried but he's trying to stay cool about it and part of playing that game is not to alert the other people that might figure out how to read between the lines, know his silent cues, or will add to the drama themselves.

Sure, he'll pay for it later but right now keeping it from the rest is necessary.]

[Filtered away from everyone in his cast he can possibly think of but hackable.]

has anyone seen Mary Winchester?

she's been gone longer than usual and she's not picking up her phone

I'd like to think she's out having a good time but it's not like her to shirk parental duties so I have to play the role of the good samaritan and ask

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[universaljanitor]

Mary's missing?

[He doesn't often fall back on text, but this? .... This is not okay. Absolutely unacceptable.

If he'd met her at another time, when he'd been spinning around through time and space in a little blue box, he'd have invited her into the TARDIS, would have shown her the worlds out there, the future, the past...

Even stuck here, he's come to think of her as a companion. Someone he'd be honored to travel with.

And no one touches his companions.]

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[mulletrock]

trying not to jump the gun on it

hopefully she's just out having a good time

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[universaljanitor]

She one to party?

[For some reason, that thought has him amused more than anything else]

If you're worried enough about her, I can help search. Have a bit of experience in finding people.

Keep me updated. Anything you find. Mary and I are... friends.

[He really doesn't mean to sound so sketchy, sorry Dean. He just has a thing for blondes]

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[mulletrock]

I'll let you know if I need you

[Yeah not touching the obvious text pause with a nine foot pole.]