Re: Sorry for the absense
Sam couldn't help but give off a little bit of a smile after he'd said they were fucked up, or maybe that was his nervousness kicking in, but then again, this whole situation was nerve wrecking. Was this guy a hunter? Was he even human?
Looking at the small brass object in his hand, Sam could only guess what he'd been trying to accomplish. They weren't demons, but this guy had thought so, so what sense had he picked up to determine that? Sure, they'd hunted down a lot of demons in the past, but the only possibility Sam could think of what that death lingered on them like a bad smell.