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    [Justify][sub]{{ That sounds good. Could you roleplay Sammy please? I'm also going to use a character that I haven't used in quite a while - her name is Monaco. }}

    [Justify][sub]{{ Hey...I'm going to be posting my starters as soon as I can...I promise. Just...There are a lot of things I need to PM you about... }}

    [Justify][sub]{{ I love forensics though. It really is fun. Today it was part of my Entomology course, so I was learning how to tell when a victim was killed by the growth stages of different insects living on a cadaver. It's quite interesting to me because my cousin is in college for forensics so it's kinda giving me an idea of what she does for school. }}


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    Dean Winchester let out an exasperated sigh as he finished packing his clothes away into a beat-up dufflebag. They had taken shelter in a motel in what seemed to be the middle of nowhere in Texas; but now is was time to move on. It was just another day. Another dollar. More things to hunt, more people to save. The family business.
    He tossed his dufflebag onto the floor before moving over to look at himself in a cracked mirror. He frowned ever so slightly at the reflection starring back at him. He was beat. Tired. In need of a break. But mentally, he was alive. Very alive.


    {{ When do you want our girls to come into the plot? When they get on a case? }}

    Ooh wow. It sounds interesting. And now I'm watching YouTube so might be slow again, sorry))


    Sam Winchester was packing his bags as well. He had everything he needed stuff in them. They had stayed here for the night. They were heading to what seemed like a poltergeist hunt. It was only a couple of towns over, about one hundred mikes away. They had just took refuge here so they could get a proper sleep. He knew his hair probably needed a trim but he honestly didn't care.
    He looked over at Dean. " I can drive for the next hour or so until we get there if you want me to." He offered.


    Yeah. Maybe they can work in the motel that they decide to stay at or a diner they decide to eat at))

    [Justify][sub]{{ omg last night Jalen and I Skyped and he played guitar for me...Like, he's writing a song about me and he wanted my opinion on it and he played some MCR songs and ugh. }}


    Dean glanced over at his brother, shaking his head. "I can drive," he assured, picking up his dufflebag and slinging it over his shoulder. "We just need to get going." He grabbed the keys to the Impala out of his coat pocket.


    {{ Okay. }}

    Awwww. Stop being adorable you two.))


    Sam slowly nodded and walked out to the car. He had paid earlier for the room. He put his stuff in before opening his door and getting in. He looked out the window for most of the drive. It didn't take very long to get there. He got out once they had pulled up to a motel, stretching his legs. He knew that Dean must be starving by that time. " I'll get us a room. You go get food since you are probably dying of hunger." He said.


    Do you wanna have your girl work at the motel and me have mine work for the place Dean is gonna get food from?))

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    [Justify][sub]{{ Thither...I got on here because I wanted to tell you that I relapsed tonight...I got really upset and my mom had a pair of her crafting scissors laying on the bed...So I used the blade and I...I cut again...I was 8 months clean and I blew it...I'm sorry...I was just so upset and angry and I truly wanted to just die...And I ended up relapsing... :'( I will reply to the roleplay when I can...I'm just so upset because when I told my boyfriend...He cut himself too because he didn't want me to hurt alone...And I feel so bad and ugh...I really am sorry...And today too marks a year since my problems started...I have gotten through a year and nothing has gotten better...Only worse... }}

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    Oh my ducking God I am so sorry. Oh ctap I wish I could've been there to stop you and I honestly feel so horrible right now.. No giving up though. Never give up. I would be so pissed at myself if I found out you did that. Just please try to be strong))

    [Justify][sub]{{ Hey...I would like to apologize for me not being on here very recently...I feel like an a**, to be honest. Umm...I have some things that I would like to discuss with you - almost like always when I come back from a hiatus thing...Most of it is just rants, but...There are some important things that I need your opinion on. You know...You're still like my big sister to me. I'm going to work on PMing you that stuff. }}

    Okay. And its fine, I can understand why you haven't been on. Just take as much time as you need and want. I'll always be here. Especially for you. I'm never going to leave you. I love you too much.))

    [Justify][sub]{{ *hugs tightly* I would have been back sooner but things have happened and...Yeah. }}