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[[ooc:// now i’m really off for the night <3]]
She excepted his apology instantly before continuing with the conversation. It has been so long since she talk to him that he didn’t know about the break up. “Me and Luffy..we ended a while ago. He went with his brother instead..” She had enough crying sessions to be able to say that without a single tear.
Dean took the information in slowly before he gave a shrug. “You’re better off without him. To me, it seemed like his mind was only in it for the pirate booty. Let Rubber-buns go off into the sunset.”
He reached over and wrapped an arm around her. “What else have I missed?”
There had only been one thought that ran through Dean’s head when he saw the massive meteor shower that rained down on he and Sammy in the church yard that night. Angels fall like stars. If it weren’t for the fact that he knew they were actual angels, it would’ve been the most beautiful scene he had seen in his entire life. Balls of firing raining down from the heavens, brightening the night sky.
But then came the thought that Castiel was one of those angels. He was one of those poor bastards that was falling out of the sky. He had to be. Naomi had been right, Metatron was seeking revenge and Castiel, that sweet innocent bastard, had gotten caught in the middle of it.
Against his better judgement, Dean dropped Sammy off at a hospital. There he would receive adequate care. He needed it. Whatever those trials had done to his body, he wasn’t going to get better out there on the road. No, he needed to find Cas, or what was left of him.
But he had no idea where to go. That was until he had gotten a call from Kevin. Cas was with him. Alive. He didn’t ask anymore questioned. He told Sam he’d be back soon and he hopped in Baby and headed for the meeting place. He needed to know what was going on.
[[ooc:// yeah, pass out time. Night, guise~]]
Crossing her arms she looked at him with a scorn glance. “You have a phone do you not? You could have at least called or something. Honestly, I thought you died. Waiting on you for months..I was about to loose hope that you were ever going to return.” There was some feeling in that last part, she did worry for him, becoming fond of him and all. “You’ve missed quiet a bit, by the way.”
“I was undercover, Nami. I didn’t even call my brother when I was away from him.” He heaved a sigh and looked over at her. “But sorry. I’ll try to remember next time. What’ve I missed?”
The angel shrugged silently as he nodded. “Whatever you like,” he answered, smiling slightly.
“Great, now shut up and hop in,” he said with a grin unlocking the doors and sliding in. “I’m starving and I need the greasiest, most unhealthy thing on the menu.”
“Who? Moriarty?” John shook his head, “impossible. He shot himself in the face. A bit hard to play Houdini with that.”
Dean sighed. “Look, I need you to work with me here. James Moriarty is still alive. He just isn’t wearing the same Meatsuit that he was before.”
Oh my god, Dean, no.
He’s one of my best friends. I love him dearly, but he’s like my brother. You know that I’ve got a thing for you, there is no thing for Mercury.
-nods- Alright, but you’d better tell him to cool it, or next time you won’t be able to stop me.
She really couldn’t believe her eyes. It’s been what, months since she heard from this man, and all of a sudden he shows up out of no where. “Dean..” She spoke quietly as she walked over to him. The emotions were running wild looking at him, but she balled her fist up and gave him a good strong punch in the shoulder. “You could have told me where you were! I was worried sick!”
Dean cried out as the punch landed on his arm. He grunted and looked at her. “Sorry I can’t always check in, Nami,” he growled, rubbing his arm. “What do you expect? I had a case, my mind was more on not dying at the time.”