Tell Them What I Hoped Would Be Impossible // Private

[Leafwing12]

John and Sam looked at him. "You're part of a settlement?" Sam asked, tilting his head slightly

[dannychan]

he hummed. “not technically. i go there sometimes.”

[Leafwing12]

John was silent for a moment. "We'll go if it offers safety." John said. Sam gave a faint nod.

[dannychan]

he nodded and gestures for them all to follow, moving along. after a bit, he arrived to a very tiny looking house on wheels pulled by five massive horses. “the tall ones will need to sit on the bench on the back.” he stayed, moving to sit on the bench in the front. dean blinked and shrugged, moving up the little staircase and into the house tiny house to see it had a makeshift bed, a very small work table and chair, and all sorts of trinkets.

[Leafwing12]

John glanced at Sherlock. “I’ll see you when we get there.” He aaid, resting a hand on his shoukder. He then moved on inside As well.

Sam watched as his brother moved in before looking at Sherlock. He soon moved onto the bench in the back, sitting on it.

[dannychan]

sherlock slowly moved to sit. arika moves to the back after a moment, grabbin a rope and trying it securely so they were strapped in, and then pulling a bar down over them to they could hold on. “please, keep your hands and feet inside the ride at all times! thank you! por favor, mantenha suas mãos e pés dentro do passeio em todos os momentos! obrigado!” he said and rushed to throw his loot inside and then rushed to the front bench to keep them going.

[Leafwing12]

Sam watched as the others moved inside. He then glanced at Sherlock. He could tell the other was uncomfortable. “...Hey. I’m Sam Winchester. It’s nice to see another friendly face.” Sam said

[dannychan]

he looked away, seeming to ignore him.

[Leafwing12]

He blinked. “Oh. Not one for conversation?” Sam asked, looking him over.

[dannychan]

he scowled, clenching the bar and making a shocked noise as the little carriage thing shot forward, the horses starting to run. dean had sat himself on the makeshift bed and braced himself on the wall. “i’m dean.” he told john.