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[mulletrock]

Anyone else get that lightheaded lack of equilibrium kind of tilt o whirl feeling when the gods decide to yo yo them back to real time for a little while?

The time line discrepancies are the least of my worries right now

Whatd I miss?

[Private: Sam and Castiel (Separately)]

We need to talk

[Private: Nat, Charlie, and Jo (Separately)]

Hows my favorite girl?

[Private: Daphne Allen]

In case I didnt mention
Thanks for the magic touch after our trip to the paralleloverse

[Private: Katniss Everdeen]

Sorry I had to skip out on our routine Lets start back up this week if nothing else gets in the way
Hows the light weight treating you?

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[mulletrock]

Thanks for the insight pal but I dont need a head shrink
What I need is a glass of Jim Beam and a load off
Its not worth dwelling on Id rather live in the here and now

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[discrepant]

You are strong. It took a great deal of time to calm down after learning of the state my master was in as she is the sole reason I fight in this war.

[He was in pain and Thiazi's nightmare spell made matters worse, but he was calmer and more accepting now.]

If that is the case, then I wish to be of more assistance. How many bottles of Jim Beam would you like? As I do not mind to be of assistance to offer you a bottle or two of the substance if it will be to your satisfaction.

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[mulletrock]

Sorry to hear about your master or whatever

[Who had masters anymore? Dean didn't know. He's trying really hard to keep it together and to be polite when he knows his whole world is on the verge of falling apart.]

Really?
Twos fine
Just enough to last me a while

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[discrepant]

Thank you very much. However, there is no need to express any type of sympathy to someone as worthless as myself. I am undeserving of it.

[As for the rest of the message.]

Where should I drop off the package?

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[mulletrock]

Pick a place in the Thor district and Ill meet you

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[discrepant]

If it does not trouble you, I will leave the items in Thor's fighting arena, by the locker room.

Will that be alright with you?

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[mulletrock]

Thatll be fine
How much do I owe you?

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[discrepant]

I do not expect any currency or gratitude in return.

I only wish for you to regain your strength from your travel between worlds. Think of it as a welcome gift.

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[mulletrock]

Hey thanks man
I appreciate it

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[discrepant]

It's my pleasure. Do enjoy them.

[And just as promised, there will be two different bottles of Jim Bean waiting for Dean over at Thor's locker room.]