[Turning her video function on; Mary is just going to be staring.
It seems all the Winchesters look like crap right about now. After the boys simply vanished...she'd damn near broken and seemed to forget to take care of herself in favor of staring at their door, waiting for them to come back. Beyond that, aside from minimal eating and sleeping, she'd forgone anything that meant she'd have to leave her station outside of her door.
The nameplates never vanished, she knew they'd be back...she wouldn't fail them again. They wouldn't be hurt while she was here, she'd make sure of it. She'd been watching the feeds quietly, hoping for a hint about where they'd gone.
When she'd seen this feed though...it was too good to be true. They weren't back, someone had just managed to hack the phones, that was all. She had to hope though. Her voice was soft, refusing to believe that they were there until she saw them with her own eyes.]
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It seems all the Winchesters look like crap right about now. After the boys simply vanished...she'd damn near broken and seemed to forget to take care of herself in favor of staring at their door, waiting for them to come back. Beyond that, aside from minimal eating and sleeping, she'd forgone anything that meant she'd have to leave her station outside of her door.
The nameplates never vanished, she knew they'd be back...she wouldn't fail them again. They wouldn't be hurt while she was here, she'd make sure of it. She'd been watching the feeds quietly, hoping for a hint about where they'd gone.
When she'd seen this feed though...it was too good to be true. They weren't back, someone had just managed to hack the phones, that was all. She had to hope though. Her voice was soft, refusing to believe that they were there until she saw them with her own eyes.]
...are you really back...?