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Bill Sheats is a vagabond, a rascal. (deusexvampira) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-07-11 06:35:00

Entry tags:

ageless bill turner, dean winchester

Who: Bill Turner & Dean Winchester
What: Meeting and Information Gathering
Where: Turner-Sparrow Residence, London
When: Todayish
Warnings: Likely swearing, lots of spooky oogie-boogie talk.

Bill had gotten the call from his descendant about a friend dropping by. He'd heard things about the Winchesters, Dean in particular. He was actually rather looking forward to meeting one of Teague's associates. Teague had given him a run down of what was expected material to dredge up, so he pulled out his journal on Australia, and set it aside, along with a few things any hunter would be interested in. He also made sure they were stocked up on beer and soda.

After that, he went back to his reading up on the laws of this particular London, sat down in the narrow foyer, near the door.

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	doubleup 2008-07-11 11:53 am UTC (link)
	Dean blinked, his jaw dropping. "You've got to let Sam in here. He'll have a heart attack from his geeky joy." He shook his head and ran his fingers along the spine. "God, you must've seen everything. I thought Dad had, but you - you seriously have." He looked back at Bill. "You've... you're all settled though, right?" (Reply to this)

deusexvampira
2008-07-11 12:04 pm UTC (link)

He huffed and shook his head, looking down with a smile. "Not everything. Close, but not everything." He looked up at Dean, and nodded, "Aye, settled as ever. Don't think I'll ever get over my wanderlust, or my desire to see more things. But I've gotten over most of th'excitement. When we get back home - and we will, of that I'm sure - I'll likely get back to runnin' th'island and enjoyin' th'time we've given ourselves to relax." He smiled, "G'on ahead and look through them if y'want, though..." His smile went tilted and playful as he slipped up to one journal that was well-worn. "If I read you right, I'm guessin' you'll be interested in this. It's th'entire works of all th'spells, wards an' protective glyphs and runes I've come across in my travels. This book's impervious to bloody near everything." He offered the book to Dean, grinning up a storm.

	doubleup 2008-07-11 12:06 pm UTC (link)
	Dean couldn't help but return the grin, smiling in a carefree way that almost looked like it didn't belong on his face. Even when Dean was happy, there was usually a fair element of worry to it as well. "Thanks. I - can I just copy some stuff out of it? I don't even have to borrow it, I can do that here." (Reply to this)

	doubleup 2008-07-11 12:22 pm UTC (link)
	Dean nodded. "Both if you've got 'em, yeah." He blinked when he saw the fountain pen and tried a few test strokes to make sure he had them exactly. He looked like a kid in a candy store, flipping through the book. His eyes lit up at what he knew, and they lit up more at what he didn't know. He copied accurately, making sure to only put one sigil on each page, just to be safe. (Reply to this)

	doubleup 2008-07-12 10:04 am UTC (link)
	Dean couldn't help but laugh out loud. "That she is, my friend." He shook his head. "I kind of figure that I have to do something when God says so. Though she knows not to ask now that I'm spoken for." He leaned against a desk, folding his arms. "Luck? Nice. I generally keep to humans. Y'know, it's safer for someone like me. But wow. How'd that go?" (Reply to this)

	doubleup 2008-07-12 10:52 am UTC (link)
	Dean chuckled and shrugged. "She kinda likes my whole family, actually." He didn't really get God's soft spot for the Winchesters, but whatever. He listened to Bill speak and it made a lot of sense to him. "Sam's dating a goddess, actually. Don't think it's the same for them, though, 'cause she's kind of awesome." (Reply to this)