Wednesday the 24th - Favorite Rune Factory Memory.
First off I am the next Picasso, I mean look at that art. (I gave you serious stuff for the last 3 days, time for my true self to shine)
Second, I debated what was my favorite RF memory for a while, but I kept going to the moment I realize that I WAS that predictable, and cursing my sister’s name as Vishnal called me Princess for the first time.
mary follows dean back to the bunker as he bounces around showing off all the cool stuff. mom lookit we got books and cursed objects and magical weapons and honestly i really only know what about half of this stuff does so maybe don’t touch anything. god sat in that armchair btw. come see my room!!!
there’s an emotional moment where mary laments over the fact that dean and sam ended up becoming hunters even though that’s what she never wanted for them. but then castiel shows up on foot, frantic and windswept. before he can get a word out he and dean have to embrace emotionally and do that whole ‘i thought you were dead’ routine. mary butts in for a second to hug cas as well - turns out he’s been coming to visit her every thursday up in heaven to play bridge and keep her company and they’re actually very good friends. dean is ???? and mary mothers the heck out of both of them.
castiel explains about some lady abducting sam and dean, of course, panics. mary suggests a roadtrip search-and-rescue. she’s gonna get her baby back, yes siree. dean regretfully informs her that sam has his keys and a roadtrip is out of the question. castiel looks at him hopefully. ‘we could take my car,’ he suggests. dean whines all the way to the garage.
mary rides shotgun. cas introduces her to his rap cd collection. she digs it. dean picks at the upholstery and grumbles a lot.