taintedtalent: (Foxes can throw snails?)
[The first thing Reese notices is that this is not the road to King's Creek. In fact he's pretty sure it's a cell. The second, and currently more important, thing he notices is this achingly empty feeling he's getting. His magic is gone, completely and utterly gone, and this horrifies him.

He fights the growing panic. First thing's first, he needs to regroup with Dutch. After a quick check of his room, he tests the door. It's unlocked. Why would it be unlocked?

Clutching his Winchester, Reese slowly pushes the door open and steps into the halls.]


Dutch. Dutch you out here?

[When he doesn't get an answer he continues moving through the barracks, calling our her name. He doesn't like it but he's got little choice. This is the most vulnerable he's ever felt. Finding her is his top priority.]

Date: 2012-06-02 01:44 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] detectivetroll
detectivetroll: (debating)
You think there's actually any here to look through, or are you talking about ones you had on you?

[Nick's got the two that he'd been reading, but he's not sure they're going to be of any use here. Still, better than nothing, especially if there actually is something to look through here.]

They always do. Let's hope this guy's managed to make it really big.

Date: 2012-06-06 07:41 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] detectivetroll
detectivetroll: (going to kill you)
I doubt mine will, either, but I haven't looked all the way through them. But maybe between the two of us, there'll be something.

[Although now Nick's considering the possibilities of there being something here, with enough investigation.]

Make that two.

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