“i stopped wondering after i went figurative soul-searching with abby. but the last i heard, he got his ass dropkicked into another dimension.”

      of course, lately, all she’s ever really been was exhausted in her attempts at making herself happy again ( if at all possible ), but he didn’t need to know that, it wasn’t any of his business anymore. she wasn’t even trying to be rude in the beginning, she was just surprised that he was actually stopping by after who even knew how long anymore.

          “—-s’not a problem. i just don’t know what we even have to talk about anymore. i don’t deal with the supernatural anymore as it is, so– fire away, i guess.”

    _{“I’ll find a way to get him back.” He wanted to say more on the subject, but he couldn’t. If Ky had a choice, he would have been right in that other dimension with Lucifer, but fate was cruel this time around. He wasn’t able to save the one person he cared about.}

    _{Not that it mattered much. Ky knew that eventually…. everything would come to an end. If it wasn’t right then, it would be later on, and there would be no way to stop it. That much he knew.}

      “You might not be a hunter, but I still…” He was going to say care, but instead, he thought better of himself, “I still thought I should drop by. For old time sake at least.”