( It's been a while — a few weeks, a month, month and a half? — since Lucifer got pulled through the portal to Castle World here. Long enough to get a feel for it, long enough for someone to bring him to the Horizon. Presumably long enough for him to explore it a bit for points of interest?
Should he follow a paved road that looks distinctly 21st century Earth-y, about a quarter mile down he'll stumble across a dive bar. It's across the street and down the road just a little from a salvage yard, bearing a crappy little wooden sign that reads Singer Salvage. That place is closed up tight, but the bar isn't.
The front door is propped open to let in light and air. The windows, too. From the road, music can be faintly heard. Within, one Dean Winchester sits on the tending side of the bar at a stool, a candle on the wood in front of him, a tarot card beside it, and an intense look of frustration (or constipation, tomato tomato) on his face. )
Come on, you bitch. If Sandra Bullock can do it...
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Should he follow a paved road that looks distinctly 21st century Earth-y, about a quarter mile down he'll stumble across a dive bar. It's across the street and down the road just a little from a salvage yard, bearing a crappy little wooden sign that reads Singer Salvage. That place is closed up tight, but the bar isn't.
The front door is propped open to let in light and air. The windows, too. From the road, music can be faintly heard. Within, one Dean Winchester sits on the tending side of the bar at a stool, a candle on the wood in front of him, a tarot card beside it, and an intense look of frustration (or constipation, tomato tomato) on his face. )
Come on, you bitch. If Sandra Bullock can do it...