May was relieved that they wouldn't be going until the next day. It was getting late and the sun was getting low, and being stuck out there at night didn't thrill her. She also remembered Dean mentioning that they'd found a fairly disturbing graveyard southeast of the bunker, and if that was where they were going to wind up, she really didn't want to be there after dark.
There was superstition, and then there was being stuck on an island that was Murphy's Law incarnate.
"You know I'm in," she added, looking up from the cabinet she was rummaging through. "Is there anything we're going to need besides the usual provisions?"
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Date: 2006-10-22 04:46 pm (UTC)There was superstition, and then there was being stuck on an island that was Murphy's Law incarnate.
"You know I'm in," she added, looking up from the cabinet she was rummaging through. "Is there anything we're going to need besides the usual provisions?"