she hadn't expected him to believe her but she hadn't expected this. though maybe her years in getting to know dean had made her forget what he'd been like then when he didn't especially trust her )
When you want my help-- ( since he'd said sort of said as much ) You no doubt will know how to find me.
( if she can figure it out then he can.
also don't mind her very slowly getting up bc this is not a pleasant feeling in the motion with her stomach. she needed her magic to be stronger to do more )
( though without her resurrection seal she isn't quite as confident sounding about that, especially since this was supposed to be her true and final death )
I'll heal, don't you worry about me.
( as slow steps take her towards the door. it'd be a slow process until she could do it herself )
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No shit, Sherlock.
[ He snorts and leans back against his pillow, hands over his face. Damn, he's tired. ]
Then maybe I can help stop it again, yeah, I know.
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( gesturing over herself for a moment )
I was helping you stop it.
( before he gets too excited that something was killing her in that world. nope, just end of the world problems )
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[ He's grumbling, his leg hurts, and why is she still heeeeere ]
You done?
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fine.
she hadn't expected him to believe her but she hadn't expected this. though maybe her years in getting to know dean had made her forget what he'd been like then when he didn't especially trust her )
When you want my help-- ( since he'd said sort of said as much ) You no doubt will know how to find me.
( if she can figure it out then he can.
also don't mind her very slowly getting up bc this is not a pleasant feeling in the motion with her stomach. she needed her magic to be stronger to do more )
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[ He's returning her look, pulling a face when she glances away like a twelve year old. ]
And, c'mon, try not to die, alright? Go see a doctor or something. One of those little robots can patch you up.
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( though without her resurrection seal she isn't quite as confident sounding about that, especially since this was supposed to be her true and final death )
I'll heal, don't you worry about me.
( as slow steps take her towards the door. it'd be a slow process until she could do it herself )
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[ he grunts. he doesn't CARE about her, obviously. but there's still a kinda bond with people from your home world. ]
You sure about that? You're sure acting like a weeble wobble, teetering around.
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Saving the world this time... I died for it.
( or was supposed to. she's not entirely sure if she did die since she can't resurrect now. details )
Healing takes time.
( enjoy that nugget she out )
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Join the club, [ He calls after her, shaking his head as he leans back, and tries to just go the fuck to sleep. ]