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tumbataure2013-02-15 03:06 am
loveboat) wrote in tumbataure2013-02-15 03:06 am
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Okay you little shits since you can't seem to get into one group again how about you get on the fucking boat
Once you have boarded the boat and set sail, you are free to explore. The captains cabin is offlimits, as is the brig, but the rest of the boat is available to all of the guests. For your pleasure, you will be provided with a honeymoon suite each, access to the dining hall and kitchen if you so please, or you might prefer to dine on the deck. There is also a lounge where a musician plays piano melodies. The entire boat is decorated garishly in pinks and purples, but there are also pieces of OBSCENE art that seem to celebrate the human (or otherwise) form displayed in every room, including the private cabins, public spaces, and anywhere else you might think to look.
There are also couples of every shape, size and gender everywhere you turn. They seem to be enjoying themselves, holding hands and making out like horny teenagers on every possible surface. At least you know what kind of PDA you're expected to live up to.
[ mission: couple off and fake it to make it
note: if your char has been fucking off while in town and hasn't met up with the group just assume dean sam or someone else found them and explained the plan to them ]
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I take half, you take half. Sound good?
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[ not to mention this is confusing because you have no tense freakout at the idea of sharing a sleeping space. dean would be so opposed.
what is the difference. ]
It does sound fair.
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[sam doesn't take up hardly any room at all. smallest moose.]
Help yourself.
[there's like the thinnest space left for castiel, after sam takes his "half". maybe one dog could fit there. sam moves over a little. 1.5 dogs.]
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[ has a moment wherein he does battle with his boots and coat and swordbelt because he understands they won't be comfortable to sleep in. yes he thinks having separate clothes just to sleep in is dumb, but he does understand no shoes. ]
[ shuffles around a bit to try and most efficiently occupy that 1.5 dog area allotment. ]
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[not bothered about sharing the space, because he's used to it enough as a kid. they didn't always get their own beds.]
[spending time with cas is probably the best he can do to see things from castiel's perspective. soaks in the time.]
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it's not so bad. sam generates a massive amount of warmth with all his muscle mass so it's like having a radiator right there. ]
[ faces the cabin door, putting himself between harm and sam, and closes eyes. ]
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[pokes angel with his finger.]
Hey Cas?
[starts speaking, though he's not sure cas is listening. it's like talking to himself, so it's easier. like praying.]
You know, when we had that fight, I think I was just treating you like you were Dean. Like Dean's agent. Dean's angel...
I misinterpreted what you said, because I think it's what I expected to hear. I'm sorry for that, okay?
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[ lets sam get it all out, say what he feels like saying, without interrupting him at all. just slow even breathing and a half-lidded stare at nothing while it sinks in. ]
Okay.
[ shifts again to get comfortable after being poked at. ]
Sam?
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[ready to hang on castiel's every word.]
[sleep-over talk.]
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reaches back with one hand to set a finger over sam's mouth. ]
You should stop talking now.
[ retracts hand and rolls back onto his side. closes eyes. ]
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[get the angel PG version of STFU.]
[ :o]
[okay then. they can sleep.]
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[ already unconscious and off to dreamland. ]
[ hopefully he won't wander into anyone else's by accident. ]