devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
For all I know you use this place as frequently as I use my own just like it. It’s your brother I like to follow around, not you.
Right. Because a warehouse off the Interstate in Minnesota’s so convenient.
You boys travel all over. It very well could be. You didn’t lay out the holy oil welcome mat though. I’m surprised.
It’s not. Believe me. -makes a frustrated noise and approaches the door- We really gonna do this through a door? Thought you wanted to kill me.
I can snap your neck from where I’m standing, if you prefer.
-rolls his eyes in irritation even if Lucifer can’t see it and suddenly flings the door open, pulling the trigger four times in quick succession a split second after he does-
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
For all I know you use this place as frequently as I use my own just like it. It’s your brother I like to follow around, not you.
Right. Because a warehouse off the Interstate in Minnesota’s so convenient.
You boys travel all over. It very well could be. You didn’t lay out the holy oil welcome mat though. I’m surprised.
It’s not. Believe me. -makes a frustrated noise and approaches the door- We really gonna do this through a door? Thought you wanted to kill me.
devilonyourleft:
For all I know you use this place as frequently as I use my own just like it. It’s your brother I like to follow around, not you.
Right. Because a warehouse off the Interstate in Minnesota’s so convenient.
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
-looks around outside for Dean briefly. When he doesn’t see him, he rolls his eyes and approaches the first door he sees.- Wow. Dean isn’t outside. I wonder where he could be and what obvious trap I’m walking into.
-smirks and pauses outside, not entering but raising a hand to knock on the door almost politely-
Landshark.
-likewise rolls his eyes- You gonna talk to yourself all day or come in?
-called out to him-
Do you think I’m that stupid?
You don’t want me to answer that. What do you think I had time to do when I just freakin’ got here?
devilonyourleft:
-looks around outside for Dean briefly. When he doesn’t see him, he rolls his eyes and approaches the first door he sees.- Wow. Dean isn’t outside. I wonder where he could be and what obvious trap I’m walking into.
-smirks and pauses outside, not entering but raising a hand to knock on the door almost politely-
Landshark.
-likewise rolls his eyes- You gonna talk to yourself all day or come in?
-called out to him-
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
It’s a joke, Dean, lighten up. Don’t spend your last few minutes in the world pissed off.
I’m not in a joking mood. You comin’ or not?
Yes.
Good.
-touches down outside the place a bit later and looks around, squinting a little-
Absolutely nothing to look at out here.
-waits impatiently inside the warehouse, pacing around with his gun out, checking the sigils on the walls but freezes when he hears a voice outside and backs up a little into a more shadowed corner to wait for Lucifer to come inside-
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
It’s a joke, Dean, lighten up. Don’t spend your last few minutes in the world pissed off.
I’m not in a joking mood. You comin’ or not?
Yes.
Good.
devilonyourleft:
It’s a joke, Dean, lighten up. Don’t spend your last few minutes in the world pissed off.
I’m not in a joking mood. You comin’ or not?
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
Do you still have that arsenal in the trunk? Don’t bother with it. Last I saw of Sam’s memories, there isn’t a thing in there that will stop me.
I’ll keep that in mind.
Get creative!
I can be real creative. Abandoned warehouse just off I-90 in Minnesota. That’s where I am.
Wonderful. Give me a couple hours.
What? You were the one who wanted this to happen right now.
devilonyourleft:
theelderwinchester:
devilonyourleft:
Do you still have that arsenal in the trunk? Don’t bother with it. Last I saw of Sam’s memories, there isn’t a thing in there that will stop me.
I’ll keep that in mind.
Get creative!
I can be real creative. Abandoned warehouse just off I-90 in Minnesota. That’s where I am.