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Drunken Round Robin!
Jul. 3rd, 2010 09:18 pmTugging at the edges of the blindfold with his teeth, Alec growls at the closing door. The bolt slides home just as he pulls the offending cloth free.
Behind him, someone coughs and Alec whirls around sharply in surprise. The room spins violently around him, his brain colliding head on with the drugs the SOBs pumped him full of down in the intake room. He clings to the wall and tries to hold on to his lunch.
When the swirling finally clears, the sloppy shadow in front of him resolves into the form of a man. A really built, tall man. Tall as in he’s got to look up to see the guy’s face, and he's not used to that. He finds it concerned and confused when he does, bright eyes hunting his own in a too-familiar search for a clue.
Too bad, because Alec’s got nothing.
The guy sticks his hand out, and Alec accepts the offer warily, tossing, “I’m Alec,” out into the dim cell.
“Sam,” the guy responds, sizing Alec up with for a moment before adding, “Winchester. You got any idea why we’re here?”
Alec starts to laugh, but his brain chooses that moment to offer up an idea and he starts to choke instead. His airway isn't really clear, but he glares at the ceiling and growls out, "Probably because someone's got a fucked up idea of what breeding partners means," into the room.
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SO, WHO'S NEXT?
Behind him, someone coughs and Alec whirls around sharply in surprise. The room spins violently around him, his brain colliding head on with the drugs the SOBs pumped him full of down in the intake room. He clings to the wall and tries to hold on to his lunch.
When the swirling finally clears, the sloppy shadow in front of him resolves into the form of a man. A really built, tall man. Tall as in he’s got to look up to see the guy’s face, and he's not used to that. He finds it concerned and confused when he does, bright eyes hunting his own in a too-familiar search for a clue.
Too bad, because Alec’s got nothing.
The guy sticks his hand out, and Alec accepts the offer warily, tossing, “I’m Alec,” out into the dim cell.
“Sam,” the guy responds, sizing Alec up with for a moment before adding, “Winchester. You got any idea why we’re here?”
Alec starts to laugh, but his brain chooses that moment to offer up an idea and he starts to choke instead. His airway isn't really clear, but he glares at the ceiling and growls out, "Probably because someone's got a fucked up idea of what breeding partners means," into the room.
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SO, WHO'S NEXT?
