Twisting Paths of the Dungeon, Somewhere, Thursday

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The pathways of the dungeon had changed overnight. Anyone who had stayed in a room beyond their welcome had found themselves booted out back onto the hallways that belonged to their camp and feeling pressed down by the sudden increase in gravity. The doors of yesterday had closed. Other doors had now opened.

And other routes.

[ pathways | gremlins | space battles | room of the past | flooded room | free space | strange vault | ooc NOTE: room doors not belonging to your camp will lock when you enter. so please designate whether you're from camp 1 or the joint camp 2/ camp 3 ]

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Re: An Aged Door

[nottrivial]

Fine, Dean. Just see if Alec was going to be telling you any jokes in Enochian anytime soon.

Answer: no. Because he did not know any.

"Um - okay." Alec stood up, looking around for the door again, and... nothing. Okay, well, looks like he'd just wander until he reached a wall, then. "Sorry again."

Re: An Aged Door

[6buckstohisname.livejournal.com]

And there weren't any! Ask Uriel!

The other Dean knelt where he was, barely holding onto consciousness as he was left alone in the cemetery with a corpse and... the bloody mess of another corpse.

Until Cas reappeared, touching his forehead to heal the damaged left from Lucifer.

Not that Dean was paying attention to it. Because someone had some quality brooding time to engage in. "Are you deaf or something?"

Re: An Aged Door

[nottrivial]

"I'm looking for a door," was Alec's mildly-aggravated reply as he was attempting to do just that. Look, Dean, Alec wasn't having the best day either. Alec had relived getting beaten up by a girl he hated in an alternate universe he hated even more this morning. Plus his boyfriend was a soulless vampire as of yesterday, and on top of that, he was currently stuck in a room with a grouch.

"I don't think this room was built to be exited, you know," he muttered, and then more quietly, "I only barely found a door when it was messing with me earlier."

Re: An Aged Door

[6buckstohisname.livejournal.com]

A grouch with a machete. And don't you forget it.

"Like I care!"

Re: An Aged Door

[nottrivial]

And Alec had super-special Sue powers. TAKE THAT.

"Look, I'm getting out of here as fast as I can," Alec said. "Just - give me a minute."

For just an instant, the scene flashed to something else, showing a much-younger Alec and two other youngish teenagers hurling weapons at something large and demonic that seemed to be winning - but then as quickly as it had come, it was back to Dean's thing. Mostly it seemed like the room was trying to be a pain in the ass.

That caught Alec off guard, but he shook his head. "Well, that wasn't necessary."

Re: An Aged Door

[6buckstohisname.livejournal.com]

"Boo-freakin'-hoo," Dean replied, arms crossed over his chest defensively.