[Seemingly interested in the topic, I listen intently.]
I have never either. We should change that! Do you want to date with me? xitter.cf/CallClaireNovak/status…
It's just a romantic thing. Where two people go out and do something together? Like a meal or movies? I don't know.... Guess I've never been on one. xitter.cf/waywardjackk/status/93…
Notices the uncomfortableness.
"Now I must know what it means, if it gets that sort of reaction." xitter.cf/CallClaireNovak/status…
I.... No. It's uhm. [Suddenly the air is thick in here and I tuck a lock of hair behind my ear] Forget it. xitter.cf/waywardjackk/status/93…
"What is a date? As in the day on a calendar?" xitter.cf/CallClaireNovak/status…
Like what.... a date or something? xitter.cf/waywardjackk/status/93…
"If I get the chance to, I would do it." xitter.cf/CallClaireNovak/status…
I'd want someone to do it for me, so hopefully I'll get good karma. xitter.cf/waywardjackk/status/93…
"I cannot thank you enough." xitter.cf/CallClaireNovak/status…
— candy bars, with no money to spend in it. Maybe he should have jacked one of those stolen credit cards from Dean, not that it would work on this machine anyhow, but at least he could buy food. He glances around, tempted to use his powers, but not sure if he should in case —
— using it for good is a sentiment, but the fear of giving in and letting it consume him, reek havoc, is there. He needs to get control of it, and as far away as he possibly can from the people he could hurt.
So there he stood, in front of a vending machine, drooling over the —
— Sam end up at when working jobs.
What will he do with himself? Finding himself is difficult when you feel pulled in two different directions. His mother believed he could be good, and he wants that, but he also feels different...powerful. He likes the power. The idea of —
— male, Jack decided to leave, that it was in there best interest and safety that he did so.
Having wandered around for quite some time, examining his life with thoughts upon thoughts, he found himself standing outside a motel. One of those little places like where Dean and —
The young doe eyed nephilim needed to go, on his own, fearing he would cause harm to the only people that he cares about. The people that care about him, the Winchesters, and Castiel. Well Sam and Cas care, Dean is another story. Just as he was starting to accept the young —

