"You grow to like it," Dean grunts, nodding in approval when Yukio gets it down in one go. He repockets the flask and turns his attention to the needles.
"You know when else it's really over?" he asks as he pulls one out. "When you get yourself killed. From now on, if you've got a dangerous hunt, you call me. Ganking demons is what I'm here for, and you can get a hold of me, day or night."
Dean punctuates the missive with a precise jab into the largest blister, managing not to wince for the horror show that slides out of it.
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Date: 2014-02-20 03:48 am (UTC)"You know when else it's really over?" he asks as he pulls one out. "When you get yourself killed. From now on, if you've got a dangerous hunt, you call me. Ganking demons is what I'm here for, and you can get a hold of me, day or night."
Dean punctuates the missive with a precise jab into the largest blister, managing not to wince for the horror show that slides out of it.