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Bobby Singer ([info]ex_idjits457) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2014-11-10 14:28:00

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Entry tags:aidan reilly, bobby singer, charlotte charles, damon salvatore, korra, malcolm reynolds, raito sonozaki, sam winchester

Day 297 | Voice | Open
Out of the frying pan and into an ugly orange jumpsuit. Great.

[His voice is gruff and slightly irritated, but he seems to be shrugging all this off as well as anyone.

He’s seen a lot of crazy shit in his life, after all.]


The name’s Bobby Singer. Guess I’m stuck here with the rest of you hooligans.

[He’s not the ‘nice to meet you’ kind.]

Someone care to point me in the direction of the nearest bar? Gotta admit, I'm still trying to figure out why the hell a prison would even have one, but I'm not gonna look a gift horse in the mouth.



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[info]ex_idjits457
2014-12-07 04:29 am UTC (link)
[Bobby finds the place with relative ease given the map, and he doesn't bother to knock, just letting himself in.

He's being cautious of course, but he's also older and slower, not to mention weaponless. If Sam's really not Sam, Bobby doesn't have a snowballs chance in hell of coming out on top.

He says by the doorway briefly, though, taking in the sight of him, eyes carefully looking over his expression, as if he'll just be able to magically tell that there's no shady business going on.

He's got a good feeling, though. Or as good a one as he's gonna get. Lucifer wasn't exactly quiet about his identity.]


Hey Sam.

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[info]tallerthanthou
2014-12-09 05:39 am UTC (link)
Hey. [Just looking at him for a moment. Not weird at all, right? But it's been a long time and the last thing he knows about their future isn't good except that Bobby has more future coming for him. That's a plus from Bobby's point of view at least.] Sam awkwardly gestures to a chair by the table as Salty, the dog charges forward eagerly to greet the guest with a little bark and then looking up at Bobby expectantly. Where is his petting, sir?]</small>

Oh, uh, this is Salty. Cas got him back when Cas was here. He's kind of mine now.

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