It seemed that the great unwashed had two ways of dealing with hurt: crying in their cereal and furthering the unwashed portion, or screaming and scratching until half the world felt their pain. It also seemed that Dean planned on running the gambit on emotional responses.
Roger was surprised when he looked down and saw the leaves in his hand. He was right -- no matter what he did, no matter how many leaves he crushed in his hand and watched rain to the ground, Dean would return, maybe deep in the night and try again.
"What does it need to be?" Roger asked, pulling his eyes from the ground and settling them on Dean. "What would go in to make it work?"
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Date: 2009-07-20 01:34 am (UTC)Roger was surprised when he looked down and saw the leaves in his hand. He was right -- no matter what he did, no matter how many leaves he crushed in his hand and watched rain to the ground, Dean would return, maybe deep in the night and try again.
"What does it need to be?" Roger asked, pulling his eyes from the ground and settling them on Dean. "What would go in to make it work?"