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[torndownsoldier.livejournal.com]

"So what are we dealin' with?"

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[innocentstill.livejournal.com]

You realize comic books aren't real don't you?

[He shakes his head.]

Let's go after it before it eats someone.

[torndownsoldier.livejournal.com]

[Panic! Panic!] Uh, D- [catching himself just in time] Don't think so man. I'm from Animal Control. Can't have civilians huntin' that thing down with me.

[innocentstill.livejournal.com]

I was in the Marine Corps. [He furrows his brows.]

Give me some credit.

[John's not letting this go easily.]

If this thing can hurt people, then I want to help you track it down.

[torndownsoldier.livejournal.com]

All right, but y'gotta trust me on this? If I tell you to get out o' the way, get out of the damn way, yeah?

[innocentstill.livejournal.com]

[John hates being talked to like this, but he's not going to argue when lives are on the line.]

Sure man, whatever you say.

[torndownsoldier.livejournal.com]

[Dean's still torn about this. He could end up getting his dad killed way before his time and he doesn't want to get him into trouble. But there's really no other way round it. He reaches into his jacket and hands John his silver pistol] Keep that. Somethin' moves, shoot it.

[Looking right] I think the sonuvabitch went this way. C'mon.