[ dean's crappy hover car pulls up, and jack doesn't like seeing dean get out of a car that isn't baby. it's just weird, and he looks... god, he looks pissed. well, he looks blank, but jack's come to learn that completely blank, on dean, is not a good thing.
dean won't want to have all of this out in public, jack knows, and while he's driving isn't really safe (the hover car situation looks like accidents waiting to happen), so he's going to need to keep himself together for a while. straightening up when dean talks to him, jack raises his eyes up to dean's once, holds them for a terrifying couple seconds, before he glances back down at the concrete between them. ]
I don't... [ jack wants to say he isn't sure, knowing he must have been under sedation for a while before he woke up, but dean would've gotten here the same way. he doesn't want rambling details, just give him an answer. ] About a week, maybe.
[ jack hasn't been paying a great amount of attention to the days, really, he's been preoccupied with sobbing in alleys about how he broken everything and everyone. as for the last time he ate, the kid has to think a second, grow furrowing. ]
At the festival, a couple days ago.
[ if this were another time, before everything, he'd have happily went on telling dean about the bugs he thinks he ate, and the things he saw, but they aren't the same anymore. they won't ever be. ]
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dean won't want to have all of this out in public, jack knows, and while he's driving isn't really safe (the hover car situation looks like accidents waiting to happen), so he's going to need to keep himself together for a while. straightening up when dean talks to him, jack raises his eyes up to dean's once, holds them for a terrifying couple seconds, before he glances back down at the concrete between them. ]
I don't... [ jack wants to say he isn't sure, knowing he must have been under sedation for a while before he woke up, but dean would've gotten here the same way. he doesn't want rambling details, just give him an answer. ] About a week, maybe.
[ jack hasn't been paying a great amount of attention to the days, really, he's been preoccupied with sobbing in alleys about how he broken everything and everyone. as for the last time he ate, the kid has to think a second, grow furrowing. ]
At the festival, a couple days ago.
[ if this were another time, before everything, he'd have happily went on telling dean about the bugs he thinks he ate, and the things he saw, but they aren't the same anymore. they won't ever be. ]