it's such a cold day down here in hell; & it's a ways to heaven

[venatoris]

Who: infractus, lefthemisphere, & co.
What: catchall for january
When: throughout the month
Where: all over

Content Warnings:will be placed in thread titles if needed!





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[hellbond]

[ She flips her hair over her shoulder and drops her arms, gesturing to the jeans and flannel. ]

What, you don't recognize me with tits? C'mon, Raleigh. Get with the program.

[righthemisphere]

[Raleigh’s brows pin high on his forehead, looking the woman up and down.]

Oh no way.. you too?

[Is he the last man in Trench or something?

Not that Dean didn’t make a beautiful woman because she was. But oh man. Still, he manages a half laugh and comes a bit closer.]

Alright, show me, what’ve we got.

[hellbond]

[ She’s hot, she knows it. She sees that once over Raleigh gives her, the subtle shift as he steps closer. She doesn’t shy away, just lifts a brow. ]

I’m not showing you my boobs, Raleigh.

[righthemisphere]

God I hope not. I just wanna see you, Do a twirl.

[hellbond]

[ Well, dear - watch yo words.

But she will -- twirl around in Dean's clothes. She guesses it makes sense she used to be a guy, cause...well. Her closet is full of guy stuff. ]

New year, new me, apparently.

[righthemisphere]

Seems to be going around. You’re taking it well, though.

[hellbond]

Honestly, dude?

Weirder shit has happened to me. This is nothing.

[righthemisphere]

[A snort.]

I guess there’s that. It’s putting Chuck through the wringer.

[Both of them actually. The weed can’t come fast enough.]

[hellbond]

Shit, I bet it is. Especially if you guys aren't used to stuff like this.

[ She gestures at the house before slipping her hands into her pockets. MEns jeans = deep pockets. She's never going back to daisy dukes. ]

You wanna come in?

[righthemisphere]

[Raleigh catches the glint on Dean's finger before she hides her hands. He furrows his brow a little but says nothing, slowly tracking back up and nodding.]

Yeah, sure.

[They can head that way.]

What are you burning?

[hellbond]

The creepy skin I shed. I've heard burning it can fix stuff faster.

[ Not fast enough, apparently, but whatever. ]

[righthemisphere]

Really?

[Huh. Now there's a thought. He pulls out his Omni and texts Chuck. It's worth a shot.]

I guess that makes sense.

[hellbond]

That's what I've been hearing. Hopefully that ends up bein' the case, I'm not sure I wanna stay like this.

[ Like it's kinda fun, having boobs is entertaining as hell -- but yeah, no. Give the life he had with Cas back, please. Dickhead angel or not, that's who Dean wants. ]

[righthemisphere]

I'll have to let Chuck know. He's desperate to get his body back.

[They both are, but he feels guilty saying so.]