( the tip of the proverbial weird iceberg indeed; for everything that they don't implicitly know what they're dealing with, everything else they do, and having no inkling whatsoever what they're dealing with here is something that neither of them particularly know what to do with. it's an odd situation, but not one that he doesn't think they can overcome now that the both of them are here – because yes, there are things that he realizes he does better with dean around, and hunting is always going to be one of them, regardless of whether or not he acknowledges it consciously – but he still gives pause, because there are so many variables that he doesn't know what to do with any of them, and it's all he can do to cling to the fact that dean is okay. that he's here, he's whole, and that means there is nothing that can stand in their way.
theoretically, at least. and that's something he's going to cling to until he has something better to go on.
and with dean thinking that he has everything to do with getting the both of them back home, there's got to be something that can lead them back to where they belong. something that can get them back to their present lives, whatever challenge they're facing, because it's always them against the world – it it, or isn't it? – and sam wishes that he knew more about what was going on here, even with how long he's been here. he's been exploring to his heart's content, and he's met a few people that have been here longer than he has, and thus able to tell him a few vital things that he's managed to hold onto, but in the long run …
he still has no real idea of what's going on with the whole of everything, even when he knows there are gods involved – and he's died once already, has he mentioned that? not strange at all – but dean seems hell-bent on getting the who-what-when-where-why of everything, and that's always ended in some sort of information gathering for them.
he can only hope that that remains true, no matter what route they take.
three. okay. at least they've gotten that far.
he nods, the slightest bit, even though he looks a bit unsure. ) For the most part, yeah. ( he tries to look sure of himself, picking up his posture and squaring his shoulders even though his hands remain in his jean pockets. )
now that is the MOST wrong and you take that back right now mister.
theoretically, at least. and that's something he's going to cling to until he has something better to go on.
and with dean thinking that he has everything to do with getting the both of them back home, there's got to be something that can lead them back to where they belong. something that can get them back to their present lives, whatever challenge they're facing, because it's always them against the world – it it, or isn't it? – and sam wishes that he knew more about what was going on here, even with how long he's been here. he's been exploring to his heart's content, and he's met a few people that have been here longer than he has, and thus able to tell him a few vital things that he's managed to hold onto, but in the long run …
he still has no real idea of what's going on with the whole of everything, even when he knows there are gods involved – and he's died once already, has he mentioned that? not strange at all – but dean seems hell-bent on getting the who-what-when-where-why of everything, and that's always ended in some sort of information gathering for them.
he can only hope that that remains true, no matter what route they take.
three. okay. at least they've gotten that far.
he nods, the slightest bit, even though he looks a bit unsure. ) For the most part, yeah. ( he tries to look sure of himself, picking up his posture and squaring his shoulders even though his hands remain in his jean pockets. )
Got an idea of where you wanna start?