Mary Winchester (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} windcriesmary) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2008-09-10 22:08:00 |
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When: Shortly after her arrival
Where: The coffee shop she wandered into
Why: Mary needs to see her boys, and hold them this time
Warnings: Language, for sure.
Mary wasn't having ANY of that. She threw herself at that angry spirit and saved her boys. After that, it was nothing. Literally nothing until a few hours ago when she'd found herself on a sidewalk in a strange place. Mary was smart, though. Resourceful. She'd found people, and a way to get a message out, though this looked NOTHING like any typewriter she knew.
Mary knew, if her boys were out there, that they would come for her.
Now, she was waiting for them to come get her, politely freezing her butt off in this ridiculous nightgown. Really and truly she'd think twice about letting John pick out her nightwear ever again.