Not anymore. Not here. ( He speaks as he eyes his beer like it's magic. Keeping that close proximity, he opens his mouth - no matter what he means to say, something else takes over. An urge he thought was long gone. ) I have to urinate.
( His lips are chapped and throat a bit dry as he says it, eye to eye with Dean. He even looks down to at his own crotch. )
Stay here?
( He finds the facilities easy enough, taking care of business. As it counts as breaking the seal, it's a long urination for him. And, shortly after, he's napped by two demons and locked in a room with Elena Gilbert. Altogether, it's about fifteen minutes that he's gone, thanks to Seven Minutes in Heaven he never asked for.
As soon as he's out, he finds his table again, and hopefully finds Dean. )
no subject
( He'd accept Sheriff Worley or Sheriff BeyoncΓ©. But, also don't call him Sheriff BeyoncΓ©, that just sounds off. )
Not anymore. Not here. ( He speaks as he eyes his beer like it's magic. Keeping that close proximity, he opens his mouth - no matter what he means to say, something else takes over. An urge he thought was long gone. ) I have to urinate.
( His lips are chapped and throat a bit dry as he says it, eye to eye with Dean. He even looks down to at his own crotch. )
Stay here?
( He finds the facilities easy enough, taking care of business. As it counts as breaking the seal, it's a long urination for him. And, shortly after, he's napped by two demons and locked in a room with Elena Gilbert. Altogether, it's about fifteen minutes that he's gone, thanks to Seven Minutes in Heaven he never asked for.
As soon as he's out, he finds his table again, and hopefully finds Dean. )