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it wasnโt that she was not supportive but as someone who was trying to constantly step as far away from this life . . . she couldnโt understand why anyone would choose it willingly. โ because i want to know , understand. โ
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violet frowns, the question catching her off guard since sammy was usually the more supportive of her siblings. โbecause i love it,โ she says honestly. โwhyโre you asking me this?โ
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bottle cap off , she takes a swing , leaning against the counter. โ youโre funny. no amount of cake or pie could ever keep dean from a hunt โ they snort , walking over to join violet once again. โ can i ask you something ๏นโ
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โof course i am,โ violet says, no hesitation in her answer. sheโd wanted to hunt as long as she could remember, much to her eldest brotherโs dismay.
โdeanโll be fine. weโll give him a burger and a slice of pie to distract himself while we kick the djinn in the ass.โ
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looks at the chilli cheese fries and then at her brother. a light shake if her head , shrugging slightly. โ going through dadโs journal โ she answers , focus going back to it. โ iโm good , thanks. โ
sam snorts , looking at violet. โ iโm sure dean would be all for that โ she rises , heading to the fridge to grab a beer. when first meeting violet , the winchester had tried to steer her away from this life but , sam suppose that all winchesters were bound for this life. ยป
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a frown tugs at her lips, eyes scanning the chicken scratch that was their fatherโs handwriting.
โguess i can check that off my list. my first djinn. maybe we should get a cake,โ she jokes in an attempt to ease the tension.
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โ well โ soft exhale , she sags on the chair and looks over at the younger winchester. โ i think weโre dealing with a djinn , theyโre not exactly my favorites. โ she groans and runs at a temple. โ i need a beer. โ
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eyes are curious, though part of her isnโt sure she wants to know. lowering herself beside sam, gaze shifts to the journal. โwhatโs it say?โ
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โข alright to do so. i know itโs a divided opinion , some think it is transphobic and others do not. but i did take the time with these people i trust in discussing this. i do not wish to offend anyone. i want to be here and i want to write sam but in a way i feel most โข