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Dean hates Kansas.
Dean hates Metropolis. It's got no right sittin' there in the middle of Kansas, out of place as a fuckin' donkey at a ball. He knows America and he knows the roads and the highways and he fucking hates that this world's twisted them all around.
Dean hates Lawrence. Sammy's still there. And Dean's not going back.
Dean hates himself, too, for that.
A surefire cure for angry emo bitterness is beating the shit out of people, however, and fortunately there's a lot of shit going round. Suburbs of Metropolis, clubs, late at night, there's always some chick he can bail outta trouble. That way he gets to beat people up and then gets laid.
Presently, Dean is in a back alley, glaring at a guy on the ground who thought he'd drag some naive little chick into the mens' room even though she was fighting. Jerk. And worse, not even a tough jerk. Dean's not even breathing hard. Waste of a fucking fight.
Yeah ... Dean hates Metropolis.
Dean hates Metropolis. It's got no right sittin' there in the middle of Kansas, out of place as a fuckin' donkey at a ball. He knows America and he knows the roads and the highways and he fucking hates that this world's twisted them all around.
Dean hates Lawrence. Sammy's still there. And Dean's not going back.
Dean hates himself, too, for that.
A surefire cure for angry emo bitterness is beating the shit out of people, however, and fortunately there's a lot of shit going round. Suburbs of Metropolis, clubs, late at night, there's always some chick he can bail outta trouble. That way he gets to beat people up and then gets laid.
Presently, Dean is in a back alley, glaring at a guy on the ground who thought he'd drag some naive little chick into the mens' room even though she was fighting. Jerk. And worse, not even a tough jerk. Dean's not even breathing hard. Waste of a fucking fight.
Yeah ... Dean hates Metropolis.
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But hey, she doesn't seem about to mock him for doing anything stupid. 'S good.
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"It's an alley! There's only one way out! How is that following you?! Excuse me, I didn't think you needed your hand held in the big city."
Irritable Rachel is irritable - especially right after seeing Jo. Her hands find her hips and she stops, brows lifted and waiting for him to choose a direction.
"I'm not avoiding you, I'm avoiding bars and clubs. If that means I don't see you for three days, that's a reflection on your interests, not mine."
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He doesn't want to fight. With her, anyway. It's bitter and sour and vicious, not clean and brutal like physical fights with strangers.
"Whatever. Bye."
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And she's even more annoyed that she doesn't leave.
she likes his company - and Jo's - too muchBut that's more of a big-picture "doesn't leave." Right now, it's perfectly all right to see what direction Dean is going - and heading in the opposite. She'll morph and spend some time outside of the city, check up on him and Jo tomorrow.
Rachel's really starting to hate Metropolis.