Alright, not really. But Dean had a habit, now, of starting fights just about wherever he went. It was by far easier inside the institution that was a sleazy ass bar, but that didn't change too terribly much no matter where Dean went, if only because he brought the violence with him. The predisposition to see anger and hate anywhere and everywhere, no matter the cause. It spurned him on, watching it in others, acting upon it himself, wishing he could be a part of it for one second just to ebb the constant need to clock someone upside the head and feel better.
That didn't mean he was incapable of going a few seconds without starting something. Sort of. He still had a good amount of sightseeing to do, figuring out why he was here and what here was exactly. It wasn't as if other universes had a great dire need for demons after all, and Dean was sure he'd been perfectly fine where he was. Still, trying not to think too heavily on anything at all moment, Dean found himself turned around by rising voices in the street, turning and coming upon two men starting up on Import politics.
At which point, Dean really does have to get up and involved, just for the thrill of it. Because why the hell not? ] Hey, not all of us are freaks of nature.
[ And that would be a fist coming for his face. Bring it. ]
& Daisy
Alright, not really. But Dean had a habit, now, of starting fights just about wherever he went. It was by far easier inside the institution that was a sleazy ass bar, but that didn't change too terribly much no matter where Dean went, if only because he brought the violence with him. The predisposition to see anger and hate anywhere and everywhere, no matter the cause. It spurned him on, watching it in others, acting upon it himself, wishing he could be a part of it for one second just to ebb the constant need to clock someone upside the head and feel better.
That didn't mean he was incapable of going a few seconds without starting something. Sort of. He still had a good amount of sightseeing to do, figuring out why he was here and what here was exactly. It wasn't as if other universes had a great dire need for demons after all, and Dean was sure he'd been perfectly fine where he was. Still, trying not to think too heavily on anything at all moment, Dean found himself turned around by rising voices in the street, turning and coming upon two men starting up on Import politics.
At which point, Dean really does have to get up and involved, just for the thrill of it. Because why the hell not? ] Hey, not all of us are freaks of nature.
[ And that would be a fist coming for his face. Bring it. ]