“I shall see you and our british watcher in the… what’s british for morning?”
“…morning.”
“In the morning! Monocled!”
“…”
“I shall see you and our british watcher in the… what’s british for morning?”
“…morning.”
“In the morning! Monocled!”
“…”
Things I wake up to: “You know last night? How Cas said he lost 6 of his… partners? friends? Uh. Other angels?” “Brothers!” “What?” “They’re his brothers.”
“Did you just say Barachiel? “Barackiel!” “…I was gonna say, you just said you didn’t got to catholic school. How the hell did you know Barachiel?”
“Why do angels get all the things like Tuesday? Why do demons get things like… fear?” “Because they’re evil.” “Who says they’re evil?” “GOD!” “Why does God get to decide that?” “He’s the creator!”
“Oh that would be a good test. ‘Sammi! Why are you trying to rip out my organs? Are you possessed?’”
IF YOU HAVE A BETTER IDEA OF WHAT TO DRAW FOR
“RAISE THE DRAGON POKEMON”
YOU ARE WRONG, AND YOUR IDEA SUCKS!
From the day we arrive on the planet
And, blinking, step into the sun…
LITTLE TO DO YOU KNOW. But in your sleep you are buying flamethrowers and stakes and shit.