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Megan "Pixie" Gwynn (i_gotsoul) wrote in we_coexist,
@ 2012-09-04 19:53:00

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dean winchester, megan gwynn

Flyer run (Dean)
Freshly moved in to her new place, Megan was in a good mood. And good moods should be spread. In this case, Megan decided to pay it forward by doing some outreach for Fixit. Annie would like the business, right? More business meant more machines to talk to, as far as she figured. It would be like making new friends. Maybe. She still wasn't clear on the absolute specifics of how Annie's powers worked. And there was a new employee to hire! All in all, lots of work to be done.

So Megan made flyers. Come visit the store flyers. Help wanted flyers. Lots of neon flyers. She thought they looked cute, and she'd remembered to put the name and address of the store on it and everything. And in those bright colours, there was no way they'd be missed.

She spent an afternoon out 'porting to various parts of the City, taping them up, leaving them in little piles inside stores, and slipping them underneath cars' wipers. So much more interesting than taking something out in the paper, she thought, bending back the wiper of a black car and shoving a couple of flyers underneath.

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i_soldieron
2012-09-07 03:33 am UTC (link)

Dean had been looking for his baby ever since he got back; he was beginning to wonder why the hell the damn City liked to take his car away from him. After this time, he was beginning to consider low-jack for his sweet car. It wasn't fair to keep them apart for so long.

Imagine his surprise when he walked around the corner to see his baby. Imagine his displeasure that some chick was putting flyers under his baby's wiper. Imagine his darkening shock when said chick had wings. Wings!

"Hey! Hey!" He wasn't exactly running, but he wasn't taking his time to get down to his poor car before the fairy had her way with the Impala. "Get away from there." Somehow he had managed to keep his Colt hidden away under his jacket. His fingers were very eager to reach for his knife or his gun, but he wasn't sure he wanted to get his ass handed to him by a fairy. Especially when there weren't any microwaves handy, certainly not one that could fit this oddly normal size one.

"Get away from her!" Yes, he did say "her."

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i_gotsoul
2012-09-11 09:37 pm UTC (link)

Megan backed away--well, more like away and slightly up. The advantage of wings was a quick exit in a direction that most couldn't follow. She held her stack of flyers out like a shield. "I'm away!" she said. "I'm not doing anything! Just passing out flyers. See?" She waved the papers, making them rustle. One or two drifted to the ground, disrupted by the motion.

Her brain caught up with her, and she landed, tilting her head curiously. "Did you just say 'her'? The car isn't really, like, a person trapped inside of a car, is it?" she asked with dawning horror. Oh God. What if she'd just bent somebody's eyelids back and stuffed paper underneath? She'd never forgive herself.

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i_soldieron
2012-09-16 12:27 am UTC (link)

"Not a person trapped in a car. She is..." Dean came up short, knowing how he might sound. He also knew that his car was listening. There was a blond girlie somewhere around in the City who could tell him just what the Impala might say and see. The hunter considered pulling his gun; the chick had wings!

"She just is a she." He said finally, slowly advancing toward the floating? Was the woman floating? Or she'd been floating.

"You don't just go round lifting wipers and shoving papers under them. You don't do it with those wings. What the fuck are you? A fairy?" He nearly spat the word out. Dean wasn't exactly a fan of fairies, not even a little bit. At least she wasn't a tiny little naked woman with wings and...nipples.

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i_gotsoul
2012-09-27 01:56 am UTC (link)

"Only half," Megan muttered, teeth gritted in a strained not-smile. She raised her voice so as not to be mistaken for someone just talking to herself and blew out her breath in relief. "There's that, at least. And yeah, you do just go around doing that. I've seen people do it all the time." Maybe not lately, but she was familiar with the practice. "Unless maybe you come from somewhere where they don't do that in which case I'm sorry, but people do it all the time where I'm from. It's not like they're poison or anything. I don't even think the paper runs."

(She made that part up on the fly. She hadn't actually checked to see if the brightly coloured paper would run or not when wet. Or the ink, for that matter. She'd gotten them printed on a budget, after all.)

"And besides," she said, temper flaring and putting her on the offensive, "what do my wings have to do with any of that? People can put up flyers whether or not they're mutants. Do you have a problem with that?"

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i_soldieron
2012-09-27 02:12 am UTC (link)

"I have a problem with fairies. A big problem with fairies." Dean was almost in grabbing distance. He didn't yet. Not yet. He was working on how to gank the bitch if she got handsy. The last fairy with wings had knocked him about, and he wasn't having that.

"I also have a big problem with people who stick flyers on my baby's windshield. If it rained, those things are a bitch to clean up. I'm willing to bet she hates it." He didn't care how he sounded. He wasn't going to let the winged chick win this. Plus, he knew his baby could talk, even if it creeped him out what she might say. He really hoped Annie didn't know everything that had happened in or with the Impala; he didn't think anyone that young needed to know all of it. Sure, he had had an interesting life and done many things, but he didn't want other people to know all about them, right?

"And who's talking about mutants? I'm talking about fairies." When had mutants come into the picture? Other than Annie.

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i_gotsoul
2012-09-27 08:31 pm UTC (link)

"I'm a mutant," Megan said, putting a fair amount of heat behind the words. "And like... half fairy, but if I'm mutant enough to be an X-man, that should be good enough for everyone. And besides, you don't even know me. I don't have a problem with regular humans." The and I should was evident. She put her hands on her hips, daring him to start something.

"But you just said--" He had just said that his car was just a car, right? Then again, Annie talked to inanimate objects all the time. Her burst of hostility dropped, turning into curiosity as she cocked her head at him. "Are you a mutant, too? Because my boss talks to mechanical stuff, and it'd be kind of neat if you two had the same powers. Or do you only talk to cars?" Kind of specific, that, but she'd heard of weirder.

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i_soldieron
2012-09-29 10:18 pm UTC (link)

"X-man? Like with bald professor and visor guy, and blue hairy boy?" Dean might have known about the characters, but he didn't know any with bug wings. The only winged one was Angel, and he wasn't even going to get into that.

"No, dude, no." He looked at her shocked that she'd even say that. "Fuck, I'm talking to a fairy about my fucking car. No, I'm not a mutant. I'm not a fairy. And I don't..." He paused.

"I talk to my car, but she doesn't talk back." Yeah, that made him sound sane. He groaned. "Look, you don't know Oberon right?"

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i_gotsoul
2012-10-02 07:58 pm UTC (link)

"Yes!" And she was up in the air again in her excitement. "That's us! Are you from my reality, too?" Megan waited to hear the answer before she asked before or after. She couldn't get her hopes up asking about what happened to her friends if he didn't turn out to be from there after all.

"Oberon? Like... from Shakespeare?" Megan blinked rapidly in confusion. "I've only met two fairies before, the one in the park here and my mother, and unless Oberon is actually my mother or lied about his name and is about this tall--" she held her hands about as far apart as Toot was tall-- "then that's a no."

Though come to think of it, she didn't actually know her mother's name. They weren't exactly close. Megan didn't mention it.

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i_soldieron
2012-10-03 03:54 am UTC (link)

"No. No, we don't have mutants; we have demon-blooded babies, who grow up to be crazy ass killers or some shit like that." The hunter glared at her. She didn't fit. It wasn't right, and he knew that she could exist outside his world view; he just didn't like it. His fingers absently crumpled the flyer into a ball.

"And fuck, I hope not." Dean actually shuddered at the idea of it all. He just leaned back against his baby, flyer ball in hand. "Oberon's a real dill weed and so are the rest of the fairies." He tried not to think of what had happened when he met them...he wasn't going to think of them, but there were those damned wings.

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i_gotsoul
2012-10-24 12:06 am UTC (link)

"Ugh, demons." Megan wrinkled her nose. "We've got those, too. They're awful, aren't they?"

She winced as he crumpled the flyer. She'd put a lot of hard work into that! Or... maybe like five minutes of hard work. Moderate work. Still.

She shrugged. "I wouldn't know," she said sharply, wings flattening to her back. "I'm nice. I got voted friendliest student in the yearbook and everything."

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