Ugh, Theresa. I am so sorry that happened. I hope show doesn't add to the feeling. ::holding out for warm, fuzzy Kumbaya ending::
'Dirty Girls'
Supernatural 2: Why is it our job to save everybody?
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Thanks guys. It will be fine.
Show in just a few hours. Universe--you are on notice so watch yourself with Show tonight.
::holding out for warm, fuzzy Kumbaya ending::
You're so pretty when you're deluded, honey.
They're going to save the world, and Sam will be back next season.
How bad can it get, otherwise?
And please don't answer that, especially if you're killing Cas.
They're going to save the world, and Sam will be back next season.
This is how I feel. We have season six. Yes, I would be very surprised if tonight isn't difficult to watch, however, I was witness to the great Impala resurrection of Season Two and after that, anything is possible.
eta: Heh, I just realized how weird it is that I find bringing the boys back from the dead to be more plausible than rebuilding that car.
I'm hoping I've gotten my weeping out of the way with the webclips (such a pushover, I am, sometimes), and am trying to ready myself for Big Sam Hero. And Best Big Brother Ever Dean.
Oh, and Not Dying Cas.
I just realized how weird it is that I find bringing the boys back from the dead to be more plausible than rebuilding that car
Dude, I read Impala!deathfic and got misted up. I have no room to judge.
Dean pounding on her trunk with the crow bar made me cry so hard. Boy had to be in serious pain for that.
For some reason that moment didn't get to me. I can't put my finger on what was off about it to me. I know I was already in love with Dean, John, and the Impala. And JA can totally short-circuit my tearducts.
Intellectually I get it. But it doesn't hit me properly in the gut. Not like other moments he's had.
I didn't quite get it either, even after the last scene of Chilren Shouldn't Play. Not till Croatoan and Bloodlust. Then it made sense.
I'm slightly heartened by the knowledge that tonight is Kripke's wrap-up of *his* five-year story. Next year? All new story. So, Krip, tie a bow on it and make it purty.
I am so sorry, Theresa.