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Post by Timur on Sept 16, 2016 1:35:42 GMT
An archangel who didn't know how to work its powers? That was totally new. She had just gone out an admitted her probably greatest weakness, cutting down how much she intimidated them by at least half. Dean gave Sam a look, that one look that Timur didn't know how to describe. "Well according to you this 'Kishan' just killed one of its own kind. That sounds like monster to me," Dean said. Sam's bitch face had softened a bit once she said she didn't know how to use most all her powers, but it was still there, hidden. "And yeah we're fine without that temper of yours as well." Dean added, flashing a sarcastic smile.
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Post by Pebble on Sept 16, 2016 1:53:53 GMT
Pebble smiled. "He answers to me. So, I actually killed the hellhiund. Not him. Sure, it was his teeth, but it was my order." She answered. "I actually think that was Juliet. Crowley's. Probably." She shrugged. Dean's next comment slightly angered her. But he was right. "I'll try to cut back on that." She answered, gaze soft. Pain also hid in her deep yellow tinted brown optics. They were rejecting her, something she wasn't use to. Guilt trip?
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Post by Timur on Sept 16, 2016 2:10:31 GMT
Juliet? Well Crowley was a hellhound down so that was good. Though it seemed as if she really wanted to stay in the bunker with them. And besides all the salt they had couldn't be good for kishan' health, nor could the demon knife that Dean was all to willing to try and sink into her neck and kill her with. "The bunker wouldn't be a healthy place for Kishan, really. I mean we have all that salt and the demon blade and all." Dean said. Maybe he sounded like he was willing to negotiate living terms, but in the end the answer would be no. And then pebble was going to stick around anyways. Problem solved.
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Post by Pebble on Sept 16, 2016 2:16:26 GMT
Pebble sniffed. "So? He can sleep outside." She said, hope in her voice as he seemed willing to negotiate living qauters. Even if he said no, the answer was yes. Pebble actually wanted to be around these guys; they seemed pretty cool. Using a younger approach she put on the pitiful 12 year old eyes she had been blessed with.
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Post by Timur on Sept 16, 2016 2:41:09 GMT
Yeah like that was going to be good. "He should sleep in hell." Dean replied. She seemed hopeful, opps. His bad. Maybe he sounded a bit to negotiable, no way was he going to willingly let the child of the devil live with them, not after what he had caused Sam. No pebble hadn't done anything wrong, but she also held a direct link to lucifer and could all to easily play as a spy. "You are not going to live with us, go hijack someone else." Dean said. "Come on Sam, let's go." he added, Sam giving a little nod before glancing back at Fawnpelt to see what she thought.
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Post by Pebble on Sept 16, 2016 2:51:02 GMT
Pebble flinched and watched them as they turned to leave. Fawn was weak. "Guys... look at her. She hasn't done anything wrong! I mean, that's just like me saying that Alula is going to bang every man she sees because she's your daughter." Fawnpelt protested. She caught Pebble's hopeful look and sniffed. "Not that I'm taking her side or anything." She quickly added. Pebble looked to her hellhound then to them again.
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Post by Timur on Sept 16, 2016 3:09:19 GMT
Oh poor fawn. Sam could tell how she felt through their bond and he didn't like it. Sam would turn to face her and attempt to bush a strand of hair out of her face, and then gently rest his hands on her shoulders. "Im sorry but it's too risky. No she hasn't done anything wrong, but there's too many risks." Sam explained. He could understand where she was coming from, there was probably a point in time where he would of said yes. But that wasn't now. shes a direct link to lucifer, do you really want a spy feeding information about you and Dean and lark and everyone else to him? he asked telepathically. It was probably technically a form of blackmail, but Sam wanted to try and tell her why they were saying no. Dean had opened his mouth to say something, but Sam had beat him too it, and probably for the better.
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Post by Pebble on Sept 16, 2016 3:21:28 GMT
"Whether you like it or not, I'm staying with you guys. I have no where else to go; Dad's crazy to get at you guys, mom is up here, and my siblings are doing who knows what." Pebble beat Fawn to say anything. Confidence rose in Pebble and she bounced happily towards them, soft thumps behind her showing that Kishan was close behind. This was a good way to get shot or stabbed but personally, Pebble didn't give a single *.
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Post by Timur on Sept 16, 2016 3:33:58 GMT
Oh heeeeeellll to the no. She was just going to barge in? Wait siblings? There were more of her out there? "Wait so there's more of you out there?" Dean asked. Oh no that couldn't be good. Their job just got a whole lot harder. Sam also wanted to know the same thing. And how many? She said siblings so at least two, that meant three extra archangels to deal with, at the least. On top of possibly having to save the world again. On top of having to deal with lucifer again. Dean turned to face Pebble again as he spoke, whereas Sam turned just his head but the rest of his body faced Fawnpelt.
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Post by Pebble on Sept 16, 2016 4:07:24 GMT
Pebble nodded. "Uh huh. There's Dofferz, me, Slyphie, Kendall and..." She paused, thinking of the recent and baby of the family. "Madison." She rolled her shoulders. "We go by, Doff, Peb, Slyph, Kenny, and Madds though." She added, looking at the trio, unamused.
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