Illyria: We cling to what is gone. Is there anything in this life but grief? Wesley: There's love. There's hope...for some. There's hope that you'll find something worthy...that your life will lead you to some joy...that after everything...you can still be surprised. Illyria: Is that enough? Is that enough to live on?

'Shells'


Supernatural 1: Saving People, Hunting Things - the Family Business  

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Beverly - Jul 22, 2007 3:42:47 pm PDT #107 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Question: Some people on LJ call YED Stan--why?


Anne W. - Jul 22, 2007 3:44:17 pm PDT #108 of 10002
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Was that the name on his janitor's uniform, maybe? (goes to check)

Nope. It's a name tag, and I can't read it.


Ailleann - Jul 22, 2007 3:44:42 pm PDT #109 of 10002
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

I want to say that that's Refur's fault. I shall go and check.


Cass - Jul 22, 2007 3:45:18 pm PDT #110 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Oh, no. That storyline in no way was wrapped with the bullet between the eyes of YED's stolen body. (It was between the eyes, yeah? Oh! I could rewatch and check. Or just let you all correct me if I am remembering wrong.)

I'm just sort of casting around as to how the demon blood might have affected the chosen ones, and what sort of lingering effect it might have on Sam, or what Sam's death and/or the demon's death might do WRT the whole powers issue.
I could totally get behind the idea that there are lingering effects. Especially in fic, because we can break our toys there and still come back to canon later.


Beverly - Jul 22, 2007 3:48:26 pm PDT #111 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

No, the bullet was in the vicinity of the heart. And I wish to heaven CGI people would learn where the hell on the human body the heart is actually located.


Ailleann - Jul 22, 2007 3:48:27 pm PDT #112 of 10002
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

(It was between the eyes, yeah? Oh! I could rewatch and check. Or just let you all correct me if I am remembering wrong.)

Fairly certain it was middle of the forehead, smack between the eyes. Edit: I'm wrong, Bev is right. Smack in the heart. Crack freakin' shot. As well he should be, he was training for it his whole life.

(Hello. My name is Dean Winchester. You killed my mother. Prepare to die. *bang* Asshole.)


Cass - Jul 22, 2007 3:51:36 pm PDT #113 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

(Hello. My name is Dean Winchester. You killed my mother. Prepare to die. *bang* Asshole.)
I have that icon! (It doesn't say "Asshole" but it *should*)

Obviously a finale rewatch is going to be in my future ... future.


Beverly - Jul 22, 2007 3:53:42 pm PDT #114 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Not a head shot. Not.


Ailleann - Jul 22, 2007 3:54:00 pm PDT #115 of 10002
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

I'm watching the ending right now. For, you know, research.

*sniff*


Beverly - Jul 22, 2007 3:55:41 pm PDT #116 of 10002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Heart shot would be more center man. About three-four inches toward center, maybe an inch down. Dean got him in the lung. Ah, well.