"Not anywhere as bad as it's gonna be for you when I start by pulling your insides out through your mouth," it snarls at her. "You can't run forever, Ruby, you--"
"Shut up."
Sam's order is given in a tone that's absolutely flat and colder than arctic ice. He stands still, hands at his sides, watching the demon.
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Date: 2011-05-07 08:15 pm (UTC)"Shut up."
Sam's order is given in a tone that's absolutely flat and colder than arctic ice. He stands still, hands at his sides, watching the demon.