[ Whatever this is why Rin is gonna age like a fucking banana and Crowley is gonna stay being the finest wine. Enjoy your dirty thirties you fucking asshole. ]
Yeah.
[ He lied. His head throbs, vision blurred as the floor looks marbled and worn instead of soft Earth. Something is thrown to his feet but when he blinks it's no longer there, and slowly the world and its reality slowly comes back together. ] We don't need to take a break. [ Bringing the back of his hand to his face he rubs it against his nose, blood dirtying his glove. ]
no subject
Yeah.
[ He lied. His head throbs, vision blurred as the floor looks marbled and worn instead of soft Earth. Something is thrown to his feet but when he blinks it's no longer there, and slowly the world and its reality slowly comes back together. ] We don't need to take a break. [ Bringing the back of his hand to his face he rubs it against his nose, blood dirtying his glove. ]
... Gross.