008: [visual] Party at The Bronze

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

If people are watching the tablets, they'll see Dean, lounging on a stool. He looks relaxed, totally sprawled out with a cocky grin on his face. The tablet's set to visual, so all that can be seen is him and a bit of the club in the background, which looks like The Bronze. Since this is the only club like place Dean has been to in Taxon, he figures this is the best place to go for relaxing.

His message is to everybody in Taxon.

"Hey, all you people out there. This place is called The Bronze, I think, and it's got a pretty nice set-up. I'm thinking some people need to come on down here and have some fun, yeah? I've got booze and Zep. It'll be a good time, I promise."

Sure enough, as Dean turns his tablet to survey the club, he's got a huge bucket of booze just sitting in front of him. Led Zeppelin's Ramble On can be heard thumping from the speakers. God knows how he managed that; the hatches are handy, though.

octâvus; [location: outside the winchester house]; locked to dean

[caelitus.livejournal.com]

Hearing about those who dreamt of returning home to experience their future is one thing, Castiel thinks. Experiencing it firsthand is another.

He's had a couple of days to deal with the fact that he's going to be hunted down and executed for disobeying. A couple of days to deal with the thoughts and feelings that are flowing more freely, now that he knows he has nothing left to lose by acknowledging them.

Anna knows. Sam knows. Dean... he can't be sure. And if Sam or Anna have informed him, which he expects, there's no doubt that he hasn't been told the whole truth.

He's concerned.

In the cool late-afternoon shade outside the Winchester house, Castiel appears several feet behind Dean. He can see the tension, worry, anger, stress; the omnipresent weight on his shoulders, and wonders what's going on in that complicated mind of his right now.

Castiel says nothing just yet.

003 [Visual] [Location: PPTH]

[cane-n-vicodin.livejournal.com]

House has kept himself out of trouble. More or less. He was more intent on figuring things out than pestering the other 'locals.' Even if this place is just an elaborate hallucination, that's not about to stop him from solving this grand puzzle brought before him. It wasn't long after his arrival that he found, that incredibly the Hospital was here too. Much to his joy, he found it empty(though he had to check Wilson's office just in case... not that he misses his only best friend or anything.).

Before long, the Visual function activates. He does his best thinking with an audience. The visual shows House in the conference room/2nd office. He has written a number of possibilities of what this place is on the white board. He's sitting back in a chair as he points with a cane to each item on th board as he says them, "Hallucination -- The most likely option I might add. The afterlife--" that part already has a line through it, "Ruled out due to lack of evidence of a mythical place full of love, peace, happiness and free hookers where we all go after we die," said in the most sarcastic and condescending way he could managed.

"So! Other possibilities. Go."