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a scuffle was , quite possibly , the 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩 way to put it . ❝ i'm fine , even though it looks bad . ❞
. . . a subjective point , sure- he was by no means fine , but he didn't feel like elaborating much .
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unaware , for certain- though only because simon had grown used to the feeling of unease settling deep in his chest , the feeling of being watched whether he had eyes on him or not . though the stranger's presence . . . 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 was new .
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a person . 𝙜𝙤𝙙 , how long had it been since he'd seen a real life person that wasn't behind a porthole .ᐣ even longer , one that looked upon him with even a modicum of concern .
❝ . . . yeah , sure . you could call it that . ❞ he responds , scoffing at the thought .
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he’s quiet , tugging a bandage tight around his his arm with a grunt . he’s re-applied it twice now .
after being in an ocean of blood for so long , it seems like it’s never truly mended or clean .
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𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋.
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" sam winchester . the boy with the demon blood . practically a celebrity , aren't you ? "
approaching without an ounce of hesitation , her arms crossed after a moment . . . unsure of how exactly to word her thoughts .
" . . . you know my -
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋.
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