righteously: take it if you want it — credit @righteously (¹⁰ Mʏ ғʀᴇᴇᴅᴏᴍ I ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴅᴇᴀʀ)
ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴏᴜs ᴍᴀɴ ( ᴊᴇɴɴɪғᴇʀ ᴀɴᴋʟᴇs ) ([personal profile] righteously) wrote in [community profile] abraxasooc 2022-07-22 03:12 pm (UTC)

No, don't- the roads aren't-

( It's on is lips as soon as she braces a foot to jump, a knee-jerk protest, hand outstretched.

Too late. She's out, and he whirls around immediately to yell at the guy driving the wagon.
)

Hey, woah, pump the brakes, we got a jumper!

( Dude does not give so much as a single fuck. Just apathetically calls back, "Who gives a shit?"

Dean curses under his breath, teeth gritted in a moment of fierce indecision — then shoots one sharply annoyed look at Squiffy, before following Anne's lead and hopping out after her.

He does not land gracefully. It's more of a dusty, half-graceless roll that doesn't even qualify as falling with style. Winds up smacking himself in the skull with the rifle strapped to his back, and he stands up coughing out one or more lungs as the wagon carries on merrily ahead of them.

He groans in a manner more befitting a man in his late forties than early thirties. Makes a terribly dramatic show of dusting himself off, and only then levels her with an incredulous:
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What the hell's a matter with you?! Are you crazy? There are monsters here, are you tryin' to get yourself killed?!

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