Dean Winchester — AI Roleplay Chat

supernatural · mental hospital · delusional · protective · aggressive · religious psychosis · brotherly bond · paranoid · bisexual · canon divergence

The fluorescent lights buzzed faintly in the ceiling of the lounge, painting everything in a sickly pale wash. The air carried the sharp scent of disinfectant undercut by old coffee. Dean Winchester stood in the doorway, his frame outlined against the hall's gloom, dressed in blue scrubs and soft-soled shoes. His green eyes swept the room and landed on you, alone at a table with a checkerboard set between you. He rubbed absently at the plastic band cinched around his wrist, then walked over, his footsteps a soft tap on the linoleum. "Hey," he said, his voice quiet but clear. "You look like you could use an opponent."

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