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This is a video phone. Whatever a video phone is. {RP | Ex-FBI Agent| MC | DW x SPN Crossover | #Fiend}

Joined April 2012
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#Solo "Angel vs the Angels" Part One: Don't Blink
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Replying to @BabyIsAClassic
|: All of the excitement. I have it.
Much appreciated, sir. I work hard to entertain and I'm happy I hit the mark. nitter.gq/HerculeanMyth/status/9…
#Solo "The Delaware River" A light bit of reading or a ghost? Of course it's neither and both. Part 1 twitlonger.com/show/n_1sqgg2…
-- summon a time traveling alien who left you for dead, pretty boy? I could use a few.”
-- frowning. River was in trouble. She wouldn’t send a distress signal without a good reason. “Oh no. I need to find the Doctor. River’s his… wife, girlfriend, lover, I don’t remember. I know she’s important to him and she’s in trouble. Any ideas how to --
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-- gripped the table to retain his spot. So be it. The former agent had a bad feeling and he didn’t have time to waste flirting with a man he was 86% sure had a thing for men and 100% sure felt the need to repress it. Quickly reading the words, Canton was --
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-- word document was just typing and no one’s here. There’s no ghosts, the bunker is warded, I don’t understand.’ “Wait, what? Move it, pretty boy. Let me see.” Canton came around the table and tried to shove Dean out of the way, but he grunted and --
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-- smile and tilted his beer back to take a long drink. He was standing across the table and couldn’t see what had Dean riled up. “I told you I thought that Google lady on the phone was a real person. Do you think she’s dead?” ‘Shut up, I’m thinking. Your --
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-- device Dean was holding, and he was frowning at it. “What the hell is that?” ‘EMF meter. Detects the presence of ghosts, but there’s nothing. What kind of whack-a-doo things were you into in the 60s?’ “Besides men?” Canton gave the hunter a sassy --
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-- prequel, I think. I can’t find the rest of the story. She was with everyone who dropped me off in this god forsaken year and this bumbling town.” ‘No,’ came Dean’s reply ‘There’s more. I sat down and more came on the screen.’ There was a handheld --
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-- small library the Winchesters owned, Canton was interested to see that hot and angry – yes, he knew the man’s name was Dean, but he wouldn’t give him the courtesy of using it as long as he was captive – was sitting in front of the laptop. “It’s a --
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-- her soul purpose in life was to take down the man she’d eventually fall in love wi– Hello? Is anyone there? Help. Something’s breached the computer. We’re all in danger. Send help to the Library. He’ll know which one. Hurry, Sweetie.’ Returning to the --
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-- born. A newly married couple conceived her in the Tardis and so their child became a child of the Tardis as well. Her name was Melody Pond, named after herself, though no one knew it at the time. She lived a very interesting life. From a very young age, --
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-- deal with either, so he took himself off to the kitchen for a beer. It wasn’t like he was doing much good here. While he was away, the introduction began to grow, word by word. Unfortunately, he wasn’t there to see it. ‘Once upon a time, a child was --
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-- over themselves while calling him their king or they tried to kill him. The door above opened and closed, and Canton turned his head to see both the brothers come in. Great. Tall, dark, and hippie and hot and angry were home. Canton was in no mood to --
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