Project Papillon [Network]

[Ellen, Bill, Junior, Sams, Dean]
I'm okay and I haven't lost control and killed anyone yet, so please stop thinking that I have.


[Anna]
...Do you want to talk about it?


[Inari]
Are you okay?


[Navi]
You're making me want pie with blo.


[Doctor]
Are you okay?

[Dean 1]

I... understand now.

It's kind of ironic I get more television channels in this place than I do 'back home', isn't it? I don't even know what half this shit is.

['God']
I know, I know. And this isn't going to turn into a habit or anything, but I just...

I need to know. About Sam's deal. Please. She can't collect here, can she?

[Anna]
I'm going out tomorrow. Sam's. Spending the day with Sam. But I was thinking- dinner again, Sunday? Just the two of us this time.

[Text message to Dean]
I saw that you have... a date. Are you Is everything well? Was it because of me that you left? Where did you g

[Filtered to Dawn, angels, and hunters]
If any of you find an object that seems to be imbued with... special energy, will you please inform me right away?

Am I... dead? Hello? Other people out there, are you alive or dead? Is this Hell or something?

Okay... add this to the general weirdness of this place.

Has anyone else had somethin' fall in after them? Because I was out shopping today and found something from home. And since I'm pretty sure its owner isn't here, I've no idea why it's here.

So you told me to text you this morning.

Thank you, to everyone who humored me at mass over the weekend. It was... a learning experience, to say the least. I've decided to leave the public rites in the care of the local priest, since he seems to share their... weird-ass particular style of worship. Still, if anyone's looking for private counsel, or Eucharist, just let me know.

[Private to Michael/God/Whoever You Are]
Is Lucifer- either of them- being dragged here going to start shit? I'm sure someone's ranted to you about how things were, where we came from. I just want to know how worried I should be.

[Anna]
Cas wants to put up wards in the apartment, to keep the angels- specifically Lucifer- away. I figured I'd ask you before he went and redecorated the place.

[Edit: Team Winchester (Winchesters, Jos, former angels)]
So, we need to talk. Half of you aren't going to believe me, if not think I'm fucking nuts. But I said I'd try.

You need to lay off whatever shit you're saying to Michael and Lucifer- it's above our pay grade. Way above our pay grade. I'm not saying I don't think anything's going to happen. But I know we're not going to be able to do a damn thing about whatever it is. So just... stop poking the damn bear, alright? Trust me.

I wish to informed all those who were concerned that my condition has been alleviated.

I have received medication to reduce the pressure at which blood is being forced though my body.

I am to rest for 48 hours, then I may resume my regular duties. I apologise to those I work with for my absence.


Sam, I believe we should order pizza for dinner. I think that would make me feel better. Especially if it has pepperoni.

[Deans 1 & 2 and Anna]

Thank you for your assistance. I would have been unable to find my way on my own.

Hello? Is anybody out there? I just woke up in a room that's way different than the one I went to sleep in and I can't find my mom and there's some really confusing note and this awful video about me dying in some elevator and sellin' out Gail.

Look, if this is something to do with Herr Wallenquist I'm real sorry but you gotta believe me I don't know nothing, honest, Gail just moved me to the safe house 'cause I was the one you tried to make a deal with. So, please, just let me go home?

Fine. You win, alright?

Mass will be held in the local church at [address] today at 4:30 pm, with a Latin rite tomorrow at 9:00 am. Anyone seeking spiritual guidance that wouldn't rather bother one of the fucking angels, I guess, can find me at the church, or failing that, over these things- anytime, day or night. All walks welcome- I was never big on hypocrisy.

I really need to get laid let off some steam. Anyone up for whatever? Especially you, Drac

[Dean]
I am concerned for Castiel. Well, not particularly the second, the one who does not remember us, but the one who does. The demon Crowley eluded to him being in great pain like I am and I am afraid he will be harmed in the company of this Fallen, whether on purpose or accidentally. Is there any way you can aid me in dissuading Castiel to spend his time around Crowley?

( Winchesters - Jo squared - Cas & Cas )

So- on a scale of one to dead again, how much trouble do we think there's going to be if we don't show up for work? I mean, they can't really make us go, right?

If our alternate selves are unimportant because of their absence here, why go to great lengths to show us how their lives unfolded?

[Castiel]
I understand now why you were afraid of me.

You know I would never hurt him, don't you? I would never hurt either of them. Nor would I turn on you or Uriel. There are other ways to deal with matters.

Holy shit!

What is that?

And how do I turn it off?

This must be what going mad feels like.

I just quoted Firefly. This is bad.

So...I just want to make sure I'm reading all this right.

Angels are real?

That is so cool!