Date: 2010-04-02 02:48 pm (UTC)
"River, do you have an explanation for this?"
She looks at Sam from where she'd been peering out through the window of the Imapala, and Dean just seemed to ignore them.
"I adapted an intertime flux as a way of coping with strenuous exertions upon my person," she says, matter of factly as if she'd just said that today was Tuesday (which it was not).
"You what?"
"I time traveled to get away from torture."
"How long do you think you'll stay?" Sam has no idea why he's accepting this as truth, but since he's time travelled before, he's pretty sure she can do it too.
"It takes a lot of energy to pull me here, so I'll likely appear and disappear fairly often," she speaks as though to a child, and he's a little disgruntled, but doesn't bother to tell her.
"Why do you keep finding me? Us, I mean?" He covers. She's not here for him, she just keeps showing up in the Impala. Maybe she really likes the car.
"I'm drawn here," she says, "I think you're a black hole."
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