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Dean (donttouchthecar) wrote in utr_logs,

"Get off you're fuckin' high horse, what the fuck do you know about anything that's goin' on," he started in on her and just shook his head. Like Faith had to worry about the things he was going through, which lately? Were a lot. Losing his brother, gaining another brother who already had a brother, finding Solvei only to lose her all over again, his dad didn't want anything to do with him, Bobby gets turned into a chick, he has the week from hell and he knew he was leaving alot out, but shit. That's alot of bullshit to go through in a short amount of time. He wanted to just be over it, just move on but it was hard when there was a little voice that always came around and reminded him.

"Yeah, Faith, you tell me how it is. What should I do? You know, since you're over here actually showin' me you have a soul, you've been nothin' but a bitch to me since we fuckin' got here. What the fuck crawled up your ass and made a home?" He groaned at the sound of his own voice, realizing that his headache was coming back.

"Just get the hell out. I'll be gone soon. I'll work out my problems that you seem to just now give a shit about and then when I come back? It's all behind me," he told her and leaned against the counter, watching her just pour everything out.