just rp it.

[musedactyl]

how to play.
1.  Drop a comment with one or more of your muses.  It can be empty if you want me to make a scenario, or you can toss one at me.  If you want to just give me a prompt (a word, song, lyric, picture, phrase, anything), I can riff off that too.
2.  In the subject line, you can specify any of my muses you might want to play with, or you can ask me to pick someone.  No muses are off-limits except for those that have no icon uploaded on the list.  If you leave it to me, it is likely that I will give you someone I haven't tried yet, haven't tried much, or haven't played in a long while.
3.  just rp with me.  if something jives really well, maybe we can continue it in another one of these later, sort of like a super casual verse.  if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Comments

[accessories]

I didn't see your name on him.

[imnot_likeyou]

I didn't see yours either.

[accessories]

We were in the middle of something here. That's close enough.

Who are you, anyway?

[imnot_likeyou]

[Whatever. The job is done.]

Sam Winchester.

[if she was as on the job as it seemed like she was, she might recognize the last name. If not, it's not skin off his back.]

[accessories]

Winchester? [ her forehead furrows ] Not those Winchesters.

[imnot_likeyou]

Depends what you mean by "those" Winchesters.

[accessories]

The ones who set the Apocalypse in motion?

[imnot_likeyou]

[ugh.]

We also stopped it too, but people seem to conveniently forget that part.

[accessories]

I'd heard rumors, but they also said you died, which clearly, not so much.

[imnot_likeyou]

Nope. That's true too. Just didn't stick.

[accessories]

You came back from the dead?

[imnot_likeyou]

I was pulled out of Hell, actually.

[accessories]

By what? Why?

[imnot_likeyou]

By an angel. Because he thought he was doing me a favor.

[accessories]

But that's not how you see it? Funny. I'd have thought not having to bite the big one down under would make anyone happy.

[imnot_likeyou]

It's hard to be happy about it when the person doing it screws it up.

[accessories]

Screws it up how? You look fully intact to me.

[imnot_likeyou]

[Sam jaw sets slightly, before shaking his head. ]

Have you been to Hell?

[accessories]

[ she folds her arms across her chest, cocking a hip ]

No, but I've met plenty of things that have.

[imnot_likeyou]

[sighs]

The guy who did it left my soul behind, alright? It took over a year for me to get it back.

[accessories]

You're saying you lived a year without a soul?

[imnot_likeyou]

Year and a half, actually.

[accessories]

Almost sounds kind of liberating.

[imnot_likeyou]

Sure. Liberating's the word for it.

[it's really not.]

[accessories]

Well, I mean, it's not like anyone could blame you for any of the fun you had, right?