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Daimon Hellstrom ([personal profile] birthmural) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-07-07 04:47 pm
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PUPPIES! ALIEN PUPPIES!

The battle with the Ohm was over but for anyone in hydroponics, there was no peace and quiet. The caretakers of an animal rescue had forgotten a number of puppies when they left. Daimon and Billy had no choice but to bring them aboard. And so almost a dozen young, alien puppies of different breeds and possibly species, were rough housing each other in as noisy a manner as possible. One of the puppies in particular had taken a liking to the Son of Satan and was licking the only exposed part of his skin in its reach, his ankle. Daimon stared down at it, frowning.

"Shoo. Go play." He shook his foot. The dog made an odd squeaking sound, and paused to stare at him before going back to licking.

[[OOC: See post. Onlookers not interested in adoption are welcome.]]
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[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-07-16 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean didn't mind dogs. It was just usually staying in motel rooms and being transit while hunting wasn't really a life to keep pets. He remembered how Sam would go on and on as a kid about getting a puppy. And granted these were a bit weird, but kind of cute.

Not that he was going to say so. Loudly... much. He's tough really and not a sucker for puppy eyes.

Except his brother's... or Cas's.... or... uh ok, secret cream puff with a small smile for the dogs.
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[personal profile] birthmural 2010-07-17 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, yes, the brother of the demon hunter. He was a friend of the angel as well, wasn't he? Anyway, Daimon liked this man, just from the little he knew about him.

"Dean Winchester, is it?"

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
Hey hey, Dean was a demon hunter in his own right. In fact, some would consider him a born hunter even. He'd pout if he knew Daimon thought of him that way.

"Yeah. Got some new friends huh?" He crouched down to get a closer look.
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[personal profile] birthmural 2010-07-17 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
Rest assured, Dean. Daimon was fairly (but not entirely) certain the man was a demon hunter in his own right.

"Of a sort. They are better company than most of the crew."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
He snorted a little at that, "Yeah maybe, more demanding though." He petted a few on the head. One came closer to give him a lick.
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[personal profile] birthmural 2010-07-17 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps, in different ways." Daimon paused. "It seems that one has taken a liking to you."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
The same one that was now peering earnestly with the kind of puppy eyes his brother's giving him on occasion, and the way it tilted its head to the side, reminded him of Cas's frequent perplexed looks.

"Yeah, I guess so. As long as he or uh is it she takes a liking to Sam. Brother used to pester my dad for a puppy as a kid. He didn't think it was good trying to drag one along with us. Not with the hunting we do."
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[personal profile] birthmural 2010-07-17 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Indeed. Our occupation is not safe for us, nor for the ones we love." He had learned that the hard way. "However, it seems that now no place is safe, at least not entirely."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Well not with those damn Ohm out there no."
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