- Wed, 18:52: (sigh)
- Wed, 19:08: Bored.
- Wed, 19:43: :) What an interesting life.
- Wed, 20:07: What happens when I get bored? Winchesters deal with archangels, that's what.
- Wed, 20:19: John Winchester glared at the being before him, refusing to be cowed. Laughing honey-gold eyes surveyed him in response.
- Wed, 20:21: After a pause, the being’s lips curved into a smirk. “We aren’t exactly in the business of buying souls,” it said, tone full of humor.
- Wed, 20:22: John’s hazel eyes narrowed. “Then what do you want?” he demanded.
- Wed, 20:22: The being ignored him, hedging with a question of his own. “What are you willing to do to save the life of your son?”
- Wed, 20:23: “Anything,” John swore, voice wrecked and ragged. “I’ll do anything. Just…just save Dean.”
- Wed, 22:40: "So a demon, a reaper, and an angel walk into a bar..."