Samuel William Winchester wrote:
He sighed, albeit shakily, when he felt himself rest back on the stool he'd been sitting on. He took another deep breath before speaking.
"Thank you."
Clasping his barely shaking hands together, he pushed a thumb into his left palm, where the faint remnants of a scar could be seen.
"I'm Sam."
"Thank you."
Clasping his barely shaking hands together, he pushed a thumb into his left palm, where the faint remnants of a scar could be seen.
"I'm Sam."
((YEEEEES BIG FAN! Good show))
michal onyx wrote:
((YEEEEES BIG FAN! Good show))
((Same, the show actually saved me in a way even, lmao. I have the anti-possession tattoo with the lettering for Jared Padalecki's (Sam) Always Keep Fighting foundation on my arm. I do roleplay him slightly different than he is in the show, but otherwise try to be as cannon compliant as I can.))
Dasha spins into the room while humming and licking an ice cream cone.
Korby looked at Dasha then shrugged. As it pulled out a plate of pancakes. Then they started eating it. "Poyo poyo." (Translation: "A nice, refreshing heal.")
As they look out the window, Korby sees a reflection of themselves. "Poyo." (Translation: "Reflection.")
She paused when she saw Korby. "Oh, you're an odd little ball."
"Poyo?" Korby turned to Dasha as he became a little confused. (Translation: "Ey?")
Also, there's kinda a conversation out loud too. "Dude, did you see how much damage Korby did to the bar? Surely it was intentional because those two with those funny masks was doing evil stuff."
"Yeah man. But hey, at least the place is saved again. Plus, Five helped Korby out as well. I respect him."
"Hmm, and the way that certain stuff gives them abilities too. I'm pretty sure Sword's my favorite."
She approached him and crouched before reaching out to poke him out of curiosity. She heard the conversation going on but didn't react to it for the time being.
"Probably burning. I mean, flame tackles are pretty fire-y and toasty too. But hey, gets the job's done."
"Yeah, burning tackles are nice. Imagine if those two came back with some advantages to their abilities."
And also, Cue Korby just looking at Dasha. They seem to be still confused. "Poyo poyo?" (Translation: "What are you doing?-")
"You look like green bubblegum." She didn't do anything aside from gently poking him. She just wanted to see what he felt like. "So you saved this place, little guy?"
"Poyo poyo! Poyo poyo poyo poyo." (Translation: "I sure did! Although, it wasn't easy. As long i have my friends with me, saving this place is a piece of cake.") Korby said, with a smile on their face.
She didn't understand what he said but she knew from the reaction that they were happy about it. "Aw. You're such a good little thing. A protector."
Korby then nodded. They understand people very well. Then Korby continued looking at their reflection "Poyo. Poyo poyo." (Translation: "Yup, I already like this place and i want to protect it.")
Anyway, time for some more conversations out loud 
"Yeah man, I just wonder how the green puff-ball can handle abilities very well. I wonder, if a grenade was swallowed by them, and they get the bomb ability, does it like have a reskin or something?"
"Yeah man, I just wonder how the green puff-ball can handle abilities very well. I wonder, if a grenade was swallowed by them, and they get the bomb ability, does it like have a reskin or something?"
"Nein, it'll still look the same, Isaac."
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