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Luke's, Saturday
Dean Winchester had not woken up on Fandom Island this morning.
The thing in his place did not need sleep anymore than it needed air or food. Which might tell a lot about just what was on the island rather than Dean.
Michael sighed, a very human gesture that was inflicted upon him now that he had his vessel. Form, function, all of that. He took stock of the island he was on, seeming to focus on what appeared to be the specials board of a restaurant. He was quite clearly in the past, and quite clearly on some sort of dimensional hub. That all made sense to him. What did not make sense was his thoroughly unexpected presence here.
There was another sigh, this one of annoyance. Odds were on his absentee Father. Which meant he would simply have to wait for this to be over with. Patience, after all, he had--how would Dean put it? Ah, yes 'coming out of his ass.'
Specials
Angel Food Cake French Toast
Granola with Milk and Honey
Bagel and Lox
The thing in his place did not need sleep anymore than it needed air or food. Which might tell a lot about just what was on the island rather than Dean.
Michael sighed, a very human gesture that was inflicted upon him now that he had his vessel. Form, function, all of that. He took stock of the island he was on, seeming to focus on what appeared to be the specials board of a restaurant. He was quite clearly in the past, and quite clearly on some sort of dimensional hub. That all made sense to him. What did not make sense was his thoroughly unexpected presence here.
There was another sigh, this one of annoyance. Odds were on his absentee Father. Which meant he would simply have to wait for this to be over with. Patience, after all, he had--how would Dean put it? Ah, yes 'coming out of his ass.'
Angel Food Cake French Toast
Granola with Milk and Honey
Bagel and Lox

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After dealing with the former, he took a road he barely remembered down to the diner to get a snack. And--
"Dean?"
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bullshitto all be over with.As you do.
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But the first guess was actually pretty accurate.
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But very little about this followed any sort of plan.
"Lucifer," he said evenly.
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"Cheeseburger, please," she said to the guy behind a counter. "Funny. I worked here in high school and it looks exactly the same. And you -- have not aged at all, have you?."
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"No," Michael replied, giving her a look that was somewhere between 'an interesting distraction' and 'ew, an ant on the counter'. "Not for some time."
He was going to be surrounded by people who knew Dean. This was going to be a trying weekend. Though, at least the brother wasn't around.
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"Uh. Hey, man," he said, because, well, it wasn't that he didn't like seeing Dean, but the man had dropped off the face of the Earth at some point. "Feeling breakfasty today, huh?"
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Michael watched him for a moment before responding to that. "No. But this is where I am nonetheless," he said with a sigh.
Humor was not a good thing for any omnipotent deities.
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And when old residents came back it sometimes meant they were about to get sucked into an alternate universe of evil and horribleness and if that was the case, Priestly wanted to make sure he had a cast iron skillet handy.
And, you know, his gun, but really, you'd be amazed at how versatile a cast iron skillet could be.
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Mod Your Service
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I'm cackling. Just a bit.
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