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[He does, and honestly? It’s a bit like coming home. Missouri’d been the only stable influence in his life for over a decade now, almost fifteen years, and though he knew she couldn’t solve everything, he’d never quite believed it.]
Getting better. I took her manipulator, so she’s stuck in the hospital. Any word on Diver?
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Missouri. Been a while, how’ve ya been.
As I live and breathe, Dean Winchester.
Y’ain’t gone and gotten yourself killed yet? Never mind me, how are you? How’s Sam? I’m sorry about your father.
[Tim almost sags into the hug, and it’s clear that he’s been stressed by the way he clings to her, only letting go when she’s made it clear that she plans on moving.]
Of course.
[He follows after, toes his shoes off, and walks through the ever-familiar house Missouri calls her home.]
I’m sorry I haven’t been around- I just. She needed me.
[She’s going for the living room, seats herself on the couch she’s had long as she can remember, nods for him to do the same.]
No apologies, Tim. How is she?
Missouri.
[He smiles, his own worry lines etched firmly in place despite the expression.]
I’m sorry, for not replying after…
After the incident.
[The mild coldness, so very easy to miss if you don’t know her yet so glaringly obvious if you do falls from her, and she takes the few steps needed to pull him into a hug.]
Don’t you worry, boy. Is she okay? No, don’t answer yet.
[She pulls back, turns and heads for the house.]
This is a conversation we should be having inside.
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Timothy Carver, am I pleased to see you.
[She don’t look all too pleased, hands on her hips and worry lines not quite smoothed from her face.]
That was unpleasant.
A Shtriga problem?
Mm. His town’s got fifteen children comatose.
No I mean
You’d have to give up a lot
Wouldn’t you
What, to help people?
-And now he’s interested.-
And what sort of information are you looking for?
[She sighs.]
I’ve a friend with a Shtriga problem.
