Sep. 8th, 2008

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[personal profile] alwaysroomforhope
Steph is furious and upset and maybekindofalittletinybitscared, and therefore is stalking through the house looking for the twins. They need cuddles.

...well, maybe she wants cuddles too, a little bit.
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Before turning up around the farm again, Dean Winchester and Rachel had some 'ventures.

(we're really good at documenting scenes, no rly.)

-Journeying with a stop at a tourist trap!
-California!
-Detouring
-Camping (and hating each other)
-A little more Supernatural detour
[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Angela is a very fast typist. She has a small workstation set up at the house with her laptop, a printer and a few reams of paper. Much of this paper has come back in the form of neatly collated booklets, arranged by alphabetized tasks: from Animal Husbandry to Weaving. There are only about fifteen booklets so far, but she has more in the works.

So now she's stocking them in the kitchen, with a small sign that says:

The leftovers from the world won't last forever. Better start reading up on things. If you want anything else researched, please leave a message for Angela Edmunds on the bulletin board. Thanks! Love to all, Angie.


And she heads out to said bulletin board to hang up their new address.
[identity profile] faithful-slayer.livejournal.com
Faith, in the course of exploring the uninhabited parts of Lawrence, has found something she thought she'd never see again - a piano.

In celebration, she's flung open all the doors of the house it's in, and she's playing it, running through every song she knows.

It's probably not a sound many people are expecting to hear.
[identity profile] sorryimatwat.livejournal.com
Owen is supposed to be dead, twice over.  More accurately, he's supposed to be trapped in a radiation-flooded nuclear facility, watching his own body decay.

The only explanation he can think of is that the Rift took him, and the only conclusion he can come to is that he was luckier than poor old John.

So he picks a direction, and starts walking.
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Carlos stops where he is.

"You know," he says conversationally as he looks out at the city, "...I'm not sure this is as good of an idea as I thought it was. If that makes any sense."

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