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Post by Sam Winchester on Apr 9, 2013 23:16:37 GMT -5
Sam walked around lost in thoughts, He was here for few hours or it felt like it was few hours, but he already wasn't sure about the place. Sam still wondered how he got there, and why did he got there for, it all still confused him. He had no doubt that sooner or later he would figure it out, but the question was when. Sam also wondered where was his brother, and if he was there too or not. He hoped to see him, or anyone else he knew there, or else he would be alone for god knows how long, also so far he was alone, but he had no idea for how long, which really did worried him. Sam wondered if his and his brother's enemies were around or not, as well as if they were behind it or not. Also, truth be told he wasn't sure of anything. Sam could try and guess, but there was not enough information to guess, not yet, even so he did know it wasn't a dream.
Anyway, as he walked he stopped over sudden as he saw people walk by, as he watched. Not sure whom to ask, as Sam had no idea who could help, who would think he was nuts, and who was actually behind it all. Instead, Sam looked for someone who could help him out, as he stopped, when he saw someone who looked slightly familiar to him. Sam blinked, as he watched the person closely, then he walked over, to get a better look, as well as he hoped it would help him figure out who was it. Sam knew he could be wrong, but somehow he doubted that he was wrong. Even though, he wasn't sure one way or another, not about it.
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Post by The Trickster on Apr 10, 2013 11:07:45 GMT -5
The Trickster has had a crazy time here. He already ran into Castiel who had proved him wrong in the angels out to kill him. Was Castiel the only one who knew that Gabriel was back? He thought that could be possible. The youngest archangel hadn’t drunk anything in the longest time now, sort of wanting to start his binge drinking once more. It was actually keeping the youngest archangel sane, which was different with humans. He knew that he would have to get himself off the stuff, he would have to depend on something else but he didn’t know what that was right now.
The Trickster stopped walking and he had snapped in a bottle of champagne. He loved his desert drinks, anything sweet. The Trickster started drinking it and continued on his way with people looking at him like he was nuts. Sure, they didn’t know that Gabriel had killed a king and took his place, and they didn’t know he was a king in general and that didn’t bother the archangel. He was still a lot more powerful than half of the people here, in fact even all of them.
The Trickster had sensed him. So the Winchesters were here too. That was just too interesting. Gabriel turned around to see Sam Winchester, the youngest one of the two. Gabriel smirked, holding the bottle of champagne in his hand.
“Sammy.” Gabriel addressed the youngest Winchester. “Could have figured you and your brother were involved somehow.” The youngest archangel added and took a drink from the bottle.
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Post by Sam Winchester on Apr 10, 2013 22:41:31 GMT -5
Sam watched him as he sighed, he had no idea how to react, or what to say, but he definitely didn't like the idea that one of the first familiar faces he saw, was his, The Trickster himself. He cringed as he heard him call him the way his older brother called him. Sam hid that as much as he could so. "Not you again, I thought you disappeared or something" Sam said, as he watched him, not sure what to think. "And don't call me that again" he said, clearly irritated by being called Sammy. He never liked to be called that way, not by his brother, nor anyone else. "What are you on about? I don't know where my brother is, not that is any of your business anyway"
Sam watched him, after he said this and sighed. He wasn't sure what to think of him, yet he knew very well that he was the last person he wanted to see there. As Sam had no idea that in the future, far away from when he came from, The trickster saved his brother, and died himself. What he did know so, was that the trickster was a pain in the butt, to him at least. Sam clearly still hated him, and had no problem in admitting that at all. Anyhow, he watched him and sighed, as he picked up an eye brow at him.
Sam looked around then back at him. "What are you doing here?What possibly brought you here? Wait, are you behind it?Or do you know who is?" he asked, not sure why he bothered, but he asked anyway. As he wondered what would he say to him. Sam had no idea what to think, no matter how long passed, but the fact that the trickster was there, was definitely a bad sign, for him at least. After all, if the trickster was around, then something was definitely off, Sam just couldn't put his finger to it, but he still knew that something was wrong. Also he had no idea what The trickster was up to, he knew all too well that it couldn't be good, as everything to do with him was bad. Sam learned that when they first met.
He never trusted him, and what he did, the day they met, was definitely one of the reasons he couldn't stand him. It was what proved to Sam, that the trickster was trouble, and not to be trusted, among other things. Which was why he didn't like that he was there, as well as why he didn't trust him. Also, Sam wasn't going to attack him or anything, unless he had to. Also unfortunately he didn't have weapons with him, but he hoped that if and when he finds his brother, that he had some weapons with him. Speaking if which, he wondered where was his big brother, as well as he wondered how was he.
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Post by The Trickster on May 16, 2013 13:55:31 GMT -5
the Trickster looked at Sam Winchester curiously. He knew that Sam and Dean wouldn't be too happy about him being back and around again but they were going to have to live with it as much as he has to live with it. The Trickster didn't ask to be brought back out of the darkness. He actually thought the darkness of death was a sweet relief.
The Trickster looked at him when he had said he thought that Gabriel had disappeared. Gabriel tilted his head to the side. "disappeared? Really ? Didn't you guys get the casa erotic DVD? You know the porno that explained everything? Giving you the way to put my dear older brother back in the cage?" the Trickster asked Sam Winchester. The youngest archangel took another drink from the bottle of booze he had in his hand.
He had then asked what Gabriel was doing here, what brought him here and if he was behind it and more and more questions they all started blending together in his ears. Gabriel looked at Sam with an expression that read are you kidding me? "seriously? Does it look like I am in a condition to do any of this? Wow, you are a moron." Gabriel rolled his eyes at Sam. "and how would I know who did this if I am right here with you?" the Trickster looked at Sam with a smirk on his face.
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