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Sol ([info]solvei) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-07-24 22:28:00
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Current mood: numb

Who: future!Dean Winchester and Solvei Samuels
What: dealing with the aftermath of the alternaverse
Where: Dean's bar
When: Right now.
Warnings: Extreme emoness. Maybe some things they might end up regretting.



Solvei didn't waste any time. The one person that understood was the one person that she needed to see. She didn't even bother going down stairs to check on her bakery. She just grabbed her keys and ran. Literally, she ran. She didn't stop to think of what she was doing or who she might hurt by going over there. She just needed to see him.

All of the lights in the bar were shut off. Thinking that he probably decided against having her come she wasn't going to give up that easily. She tried the door and it opened. Once she was through the door she made sure that it was closed and she locked it.

The light was on in his office and she walked back there. He was already drinking. And it was Jack. Leaving him the glass she picked up the bottle and chugged it. She didn't finish it but she polished off a decent amount. He was sitting in his desk chair and he hadn't looked up at her yet.

"Stand up." He didn't move at first. "Stand up... please?" Once he did she set the bottle down and went into his arms and didn't let go. Her ear was nestled in that space where she could perfectly hear his heartbeat. She closed her eyes for a few seconds before looking up at him. Tears were streaming down her face but she didn't make any move to brush them away.



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