John and Daniel go to talk to Mrs. Lovett

[a-good-man.livejournal.com]

((Backdated to around the same time as Susan's interview with Sweeney.))

“It, it just feels… dishonest,” Daniel complained, more to himself than John, as they walked through New Orleans Square. “I mean, I guess we don’t really have much of a choice, but to go in there with all these, these suspicions and knowing all these things about her and her life, and just pretend like nothing’s wrong while surreptitiously giving her the third degree?”

He glanced over at John, silently asking for the other man’s opinion.

Strange and Sam go to the Blue Bayou

[iron-and-latin.livejournal.com]

Jo Mr. Strange,

Just wondering where you ended up and if you’ve settled in alright.

Sam Winchester

The Winchester looked as though it was scrawled in as an afterthought without the benefit of a flat surface to write on. Sam had, in fact, used his palm as a writing surface right before he sent the letter.

Seeing a kami about a man about a dog~

[dog-of-madness.livejournal.com]

Barnabas spent at least a week considering all the various options open to him, looked at the message board several times - he could read quite well even if his limbs where not designed in the manner to allow him to write - then eventually came to an almost-conclusion and headed down Main Street to the Candy Palace.

He scratched on the open door with his blunt claws instead of knocking, and peered into the interior. "Count D, you there? Wondering if I could have a word..."

((Closed rp for Barnabas and D, and possibly with Leon later on.))