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DEAN WINCHESTER (ENDVERSE)
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[impersonal]

You said. Glad you're back in fighting shape. We may need it soon.

( Something tells him this can't last with Sam. He just doesn't have any leads as it is. But he and Cas talked it through. Or, Dean talked around it and Cas addressed it directly. )

[magike]

Oh?

I did speak with Samuel.

[impersonal]

Yeah? He made it back to the apartment in one piece.

( Even had a visitor. He's... making friends. )

Did he say anything enlightening?

[magike]

Only that he didn't believe me, though he did listen to the case I spoke to him about.

[impersonal]

His one track mind didn't get you far.

( It hardly gets Dean anywhere. )

Thanks for checking in on him.

[magike]

( he's still my friend, dean is what she can't admit. she tries hard enough to pretend she doesn't care even when rowena knows that isn't true )

I'm glad that you both were safe.

[impersonal]

As houses. Not in houses.

( But safe enough, yep. Did you die? AKA )

You still cold?

[magike]

( this is an easier lie )

Would you like to know how I'm keep warm, Dean?

( she makes that sound scandalous enough )

[impersonal]

That's OK. Pretty sure I can use context clues.

( And he won't even go that far. )

Guessing our cold snap means you didn't get deep into any Hell research.

[magike]

( yeah, about that... a few days of being dead and then being emotionally distracted will stop that )

I did some though the resources here are poor for it. I do have two grimoires that could be promising.

( half a lie )

[impersonal]

Sounds like homework.

( And maybe like a good distraction to what's transpired. )

[magike]

You know me, Dean, happy to do magical research.

Especially this piece.

[impersonal]

Research into something we never discussed, off record.

( Because they never discussed it and he doesn't have to be held to the contract fire. )

[magike]

So you didn't want a spell to enhance your partner's orgasm?

( said the most innocently. she's got this dean, she can make up whatever lie you need to keep it secret )

[impersonal]

( just, the blankest of faces as he looks behind himself, rubbing a palm down his face. )

Yeah. Yeah. Just, really wanna keep it going. The everlasting gobstopper of - of orgasms.

[magike]

( she chuckles. thank you, dean, that was needed )

He won't know. Not from me. I want this to be successful which won't happen if he's against it.

( hence secret research. she's done that before )

[impersonal]

Yeah, he went after them before coming here. He can't catch on.

( He could've said 'Us,' but that Dean isn't him. )

[magike]

Well, I'm very interested in that not happening.

( she'd really like to not die. again )

He won't find out, Dean.

[impersonal]

Yeah. ( He repeats himself. ) Stay in touch.

[magike]

( she doesn't hang up immediately, pausing. whilst rowena could let this go this feels like the time to let dean know something that could maybe fuck something up )

There's something else. About Samuel.

[impersonal]

What is it?

( What else, besides his murderous tendency? )

[magike]

There's a prophecy, something written in one of Death's books.

( she sighs because whilst this had been a comforting fact at certain moments it wasn't in samuel's current state )

Samuel will be the cause of my permanent demise. Which obviously can't happen if we're to succeed.

[impersonal]

( Death's books? Death has books? Sam back home said Dean had tried to make a deal with Death. )

You're saying Sam does you in? Death told you this?

[magike]

Will. And I believe it. I met her, there's a whole plan.

( one she definitely never could have fucked up despite her threats )

[impersonal]

Her. He's - ( Did Sam mention Death was a guy? Or, thing? He shakes that off. ) In your world, right? You think that translates here? Destiny just transfers over. Not saying we're not gonna make sure it doesn't happen, but - it hasn't happened in yours yet, right? You're allies.