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People keep showing up, with memories... that don't match up. Happening a lot, lately. Guess it happens... all the time, but... seems like more, now.

[Cass stops a second, not looking into the feed but at something past the comm, jaw clenching and relaxing as she thinks.]

Know I did... something. Or... something happened, to me. Made me... someone people don't like? Or are scared of. Don't know.

[It's a little terrifying, to talk to Tim and see him be relieved she's not whatever she becomes in his future.]

I guess, want advice. Want to know... if you did something... bad, or wrong, would you... want to know? Want someone... to tell you, so you could stop? Or just... let it happen, hope you... do right things?
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24/1/13 08:26 (UTC)
surfaceshine: (Against All Odds)
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I wouldn't go so far as glad - not pissed off anymore, anyway.

If not needed, at least I can not do what I did to fuck it up the first time.

[There's uncertainty lingering under his confidence - he knows himself, knows he doesn't do things like that without good reason, knows Sam is his weakness; and he knows how sometimes decisions only make sense in the moment but in that moment they make perfect, terrible, logical, powerful sense - but only Cass would see it. It's nowhere near the surface, lingering down inside of him where he keeps all the things he doesn't want anyone to see.]

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10/2/13 03:21 (UTC)
surfaceshine: (Brave as Well as Strong)
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Well, that's somethin' only one person can decide, sweetheart.

[He's taking a moment to pack it all back in where it goes, but he means it nonetheless; and he means it when he says] Hey. [so she'll look back up at him. Waits to meet her eyes, and means it when he continues:]

Nothing - and I mean nothing - is set in stone.
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11/2/13 05:35 (UTC)
surfaceshine: (Please Stop)
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[Dean waits. He can wait, as long as it takes, give her her moment too. If she takes too long or cuts the feed, he thinks, he can always just go find her. It's a small Barge and he's confident in his ability to find her, in the obscure but certain knowledge that she'd let him find her.

But she looks up, she nods, and she says that; he waits another few long moments, doesn't know he's letting her see the same thing in him reflected back at her. He doesn't have to go to Hell, he doesn't have to be the person they told him he was, will be. And if he can, she can - and if she can, he can.

The corners of his mouth quirk towards a smile, though it's lowkey and sincere. There's pride and affection in his low voice.
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