forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.
Started by @Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired
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@_sleeby_rat_

(thanks to this rp a lot is now canon for Sam now lol) Sam shakes his head, feeling the lava chip away off his eyes. Instead of the floor, he sees a very clotheless Orion. "What the FUCK?!" Sam shouted, immediately covering his eyes and rolling away across the floor.

"I tried to warn you!" Cas said from the floor

@Desvelarse pets

(Ohh okay, I guess I’ll just go back to Lucy trying to get him up because idk what to do and I’m putting off work..)

Lucy exhaled sharply and shook her head slowly. “Better now?” She asked, her tone unintentionally impatient. God, how many drinks did she even have?

@_sleeby_rat_

"Love you too princess," Sam grumbled, not realizing what he said. He was tired, and he felt empty inside. Almost like his insides had turned to stone

@Desvelarse pets

Lucy tensed at his words, but decided not to acknowledge it. He was exhausted, maybe he would just let it go. She slipped off her glasses, cleaning them off on the material of her sweatshirt. “You’ll feel better if you get up, get some coffee, and sit somewhere comfortable.”

@_sleeby_rat_

"Will I really though?" Sam said to no one in particular. His limbs felt like lead, and the hollow feeling had continued to spread. He felt effectively useless, and he idly wondered if this was what 'depression' felt like.

@Desvelarse pets

“Just trust me,” Lucy shot back, rubbing at the bridge of her nose. She stepped aside and got a glass from the cupboards, pouring herself a glass of water. “God, I am way too hung over for this,” she muttered to herself as she sipped the water.

@_sleeby_rat_

"I want coffee. And then death. Preferably in that order," Sam complained. "And then maybe a lot of bourbon. Wait. Bourbon after coffee. That'd be nice."

@Desvelarse pets

(Hhh it’s like 11 pm, I should probably go)

“If I get you those things will you stop whining?” Lucy asked, finishing her water with a long drink. She didn’t mean to sound rude or uptight, she just didn’t know if she could handle Sam’s complaining this early.

@Desvelarse pets

(Hhh lucky. Alright, I’ll post this quick response then get back to this in the morning)

Lucy humed in response, and decided to dig through her satchel first. After a moment, she pulled out a liquor bottle. Did I steal this or something? she thought, confused. She set it aside on the counter and moved to where a coffee machine was sat, and she began to brew a bit of coffee.

@_sleeby_rat_

(np) Sam felt a vague will to move at the smell of coffee, so he rolled to his side and sat up. His coat was annoying him, so he chucked it off and threw it in the general direction of the living room. He dragged himself to his feet, slumping in a kitchen chair and pressing his face into the table