So-li-va-gant ~Latin
Someone who wanders or travels the world alone; a solitary adventurer.
Following seasons 1-3 of Supernatural.
Book One of the Solivagant series.
🥇 in bobbysinger 06/04/2020
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"Like... possessed?"
"Is there an echo in here I don't know about?"
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Lead into the small town precinct merely handcuffed, I smirk when Sam almost causes Dean to fall due to their connected ankle chains. Considering I'm not chained up that way it's my understanding they don't believe I pose too large of a threat. Why would they? All they have is footage of me sneaking around and breaking them out. As far as they know I'm only the accomplice. Rather than kick up a storm about it I decided to go along with the single cuffs. If we need to get out fast it seems I'm going to be the one out of restraints first. There's always a beauty in being underestimated. It means the enemy is unequipped to handle you and when they're unequipped they're easier targets to take down.
Shuffling inside, I ignore the two deputies ghosting us and eye the minimal amount of police force they have in here. Noting the impressive... eight men... I smirk when Dean remarks amongst the tense silence "Why all the sourpusses?" Smirking my eyes trial over to the secretary. Squinting, I read the nameplate, Nancy Fitzgerald. Reaching over I watch her in her cute pink skirt and white blouse as she frightfully picks up the rosary beads which sit at her desks shrine.
"I'll show you the cells", one of the deputies tugs Dean which sets our criminal train back in motion.
"Hey! Hey!" Dean protests as the man yank him along "Watch the merchandise!" Nudged by the officer behind me I follow after them both down the old stone hallway, Dean calling to Nancy who's fearful eyes don't tear from us "We're not the ones you should be scared of Nancy!"
Led into one cell I hear the giant gated door get slammed behind me with a loud bang. Looking over my shoulder I watch two officers lock us in before swiftly disappearing. Listening to the shuffle of chains, I look back to the brothers just in time to watch them almost fall because of the chain knotting their feet. "Dean come on!" Sam grunts as Dean huffs in frustration.
Raising my cuffed hands I try to hide the smirk which crawls onto my lips when Dean hushes "Alright! Alright!" Pausing, Dean motions to the single white clinical curtesy bed "Sit?"
