Double Trouble: A Choice
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Contenido adultoConcluida vie, may 28, 20212h 54m
-Ready, Elliot? - the eldest man asked as he placed his hand on the lever.
-Yes, go ahead.
The man, Samuel Barnes, pulled the lever. For a moment nothing happened. Both of them sighed.
-What's wrong this time? - the youngest man asked.
Before Sam could answer there was a loud bang followed by a big flash of bright light, the machine had exploded. Elliot and Sam screamed and Elliot tried to jump under a table but before he could he felt his head hurting. Hurting a lot. Like if his head was exploding from inside out, his body seemed to be shattering in pieces and he passed out.
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A brief electric shock was felt when both reached for the blanket simultaneously. "Sparks are flying between us," Dean giggled a little nervously. "During dry and cold weather, the air contains very little moisture. It is, therefore, an inferior conductor of electricity. Our body then charges particularly well and quickly ..." At this perfectly sober lecture, Dean rolled his eyes but with a grin on his face. "That was a metaphor, Cas." "Oh ..." The angel looked at him blankly, and the hunter courageously leaned forward to break this silence. Blue met green. But unlike Dean, whose eyes were filled with hunger and desire, the look in the angel's eyes was more confused ... mixed with some fear. Sighing, Dean looked down. "Listen, Cas. I ain't good at these things. Expressing feelings and stuff ... you know ..."
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