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Dean Winchester (hellsboy) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Dean mouthed the question to himself, "Glass Cage?" The fact that this girl knew a name for the place but had no idea where they actually were was not comforting. Of course, she could possibly be a decoy. Hazily, at the edge of his memory, he remembered waking in the forest and having met a very complicated dude called the Doctor. The two of them had attempted to find the edge of this place but he couldn't remember if they'd been successful. What he did know is that his suspicions of the Doctor being part of the whole set up had been wrong. So his thought to mistrust her as part of the whole set up herself was probably off base.

Instead of trying to get to his feet, Dean scooted backward to rest against one of the colorful booths. Above him a large, mildew-gray stuffed hamster grinned down with oversized white teeth and vacant eyes. This entire situation was just wrong. It took a really demented mind to come up with a scenario like a Glass Cage; some sort of bizarre little town in the middle of nowhere with random people running around all suspicious of each other. He would love to meet them face to face and shake their hand, congratulate them on winning the most creative asshole award.

When the girl rounded the tea cup he could clearly see the metal bar in her hand. He raised his brows at it and then at her face and smiled wanly. "You going to use that on me if I don't tell you my name? Because, you know, I would tell you. Except..." And that was when he frowned, rubbing his bicep again as the sting grew and his memory seemed to fade further into hiding. "Except, I don't don't remember my name. Which is sort of bullshit since I remember the guy I woke up here with. The Doctor." He was more talking to himself now than to her, looking down at the ground as he searched his mind for more gaps in his memory, trying to force his mind to think past the fuzz now.