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[rebelled]

The demon threat has been dealt with.

[Yes, that is it. No, you aren't getting an explanation of how he knows. He's an angel of the Lord, so you aren't allowed to question him. :|]

To those who assisted with dispatching the demons here, I owe each of you my gratitude. To those who assisted me personally, I owe you far more.

[But no, he's not telling any of you just why he's taken the demon influx so personally. Now, please excuse him while he tries to work out that locking thing again. And promptly fails. Well, so much for keeping personal conversations from clogging up the network.]

Jim Kirk and Tommy Conlon. A word.

I also require the assistance of somebody more familiar with this thing.

[BEEP. That thing being the device he just smacked. It took long enough to work his way around a cellphone. This thing is a little more advanced than that.]

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voice;

[unparental]

You might... maybe want to watch those filters better. Just a friendly suggestion.

voice;

[rebelled]

That would be why I'm seeking assistance from those who are familiar with technology such as this.

voice ; locked

[unparental]

Right, obviously. So.

[ not that she's nosy or working up to asking about dean or anything buuuuuuuut. ]

Everything okay?

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

I am well.

[Just confused. What are you up to, Jenna? :|]

voice ; locked

[unparental]

Oh my-- With Dean. Is Dean okay. Because I'm checking up on Dean through you.

[ FTLOG, CAS. ]

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

... Ah.

[Nope, still not making any sense.]

Why aren't you asking him?

voice ; locked

[unparental]

Because I'm asking you?

[ ...well done, jenna. ]

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

Dean doesn't tell me everything. He appears to be tired, but otherwise well.

voice ; locked

[unparental]

Is snooping an alien concept to angels?

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

To some, possibly.

voice ; locked

[unparental]

I'm worried about my friend, Castiel. Dean's... did he tell you what I am?

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

[Pause.]

I don't speak to Dean regarding his personal life.

[Not unless it directly relates to Team Freewill.]

voice ; locked

[unparental]

...Oh.

[ she honestly expected a little different, but maybe there's more hope than previously guessed. ]

Well. Just-- I worry about him, so. [ she has no idea what to finish that off with. ] Just. If there's anything I can do?

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

[There's a pause at first, Jenna's question going ignored for now.]

What are you?

voice ; locked

[unparental]

He didn't tell you?

[ surprise at the beginning of the questions morphs into a quiet, warm hopefulness by the end. ]

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

What do you think?

voice ; locked

[unparental]

I think I maybe owe him an apology.

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

Did you harm him?

voice ; locked

[unparental]

What? [ give her a second. ] No, god no. Why would I hurt--

No. I didn't. We may have had a misunderstanding. Maybe.

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

What happened, Jenna?

voice ; locked

[unparental]

Dean expressed a problem with something I told people. I-- may have assumed he aired that problem more than he did.

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

And what did you tell them?

voice ; locked

[unparental]

Your tone of voice isn't particularly conducive to sharing, right now.

[ or she's stalling. ]

voice ; locked

[rebelled]

You have a choice, Jenna. Either you tell me, or Dean does. Which do you believe will end better for you?

voice ; locked

[unparental]

Fine.

I told people I'm a vampire, Dean... didn't take it well. Happy now?