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[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

 First, we find the damn thing...

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[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

What thing?

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

The friggin case file [He starts looking round the various tables and desks of the motel before stopping and muttering.]

I'm gonna kill him.

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*bad feeling!* A case file for what?

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

A case file for the hunt. Find that and we won't be running round like clueless amateurs with no way of killing this thing.

[More searching] Crap...

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

Have you tried a Pendulum?

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

What? [Dean gives a confused look.]

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

A Pendulum. You know, a piece of quartz on a string. Hold it out, and turn in a circle until it points the way you need to go to find the thing you lost. Trust me, it'll work!

Sorry LJ is being stupid ¬.¬

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

Does it look like I have one of those things to you? [A frustrated sigh.]

I'll be fine.

[onlyadrifter.livejournal.com]

Something lost lost lost?

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

What is there an echo in here? [He doesn't mean to sound rude but the search for the case file was more than a little frustrating.]

[robo-sam.livejournal.com]

[Soulless!Sam sighs and rolls his eyes. Of course Dean lost something. He'd loose his damn head if it wasn't screwed on.]

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Lol at loosing his head XD.)

You been staring at Medusa for too long or something Sam? Come on, give me a hand [he lost the journal. Of all things.]

[robo-sam.livejournal.com]

[Looks around the room but doesn't move from his seat.] And I have to help you look for something you lost because?

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

Because you're sitting on your ass doing nothing, that's why [he sounds slightly irritated but it soon passes.]

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

What thing?

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

The friggin case file [He starts looking round the various tables and desks of the motel before stopping and muttering.]

I'm gonna kill him.

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*bad feeling!* A case file for what?

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

Have you tried a Pendulum?

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

What? [Dean gives a confused look.]

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

A Pendulum. You know, a piece of quartz on a string. Hold it out, and turn in a circle until it points the way you need to go to find the thing you lost. Trust me, it'll work!

[onlyadrifter.livejournal.com]

Something lost lost lost?

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

What is there an echo in here? [He doesn't mean to sound rude but the search for the case file was more than a little frustrating.]

[robo-sam.livejournal.com]

[Soulless!Sam sighs and rolls his eyes. Of course Dean lost something. He'd loose his damn head if it wasn't screwed on.]

[tobereaped.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Lol at loosing his head XD.)

You been staring at Medusa for too long or something Sam? Come on, give me a hand [he lost the journal. Of all things.]

[robo-sam.livejournal.com]

[Looks around the room but doesn't move from his seat.] And I have to help you look for something you lost because?