Nothing Left to Say

"Yeah, you know tall tales and stuff."

"Oh, makes sense."

I groaned. "There was swelling?"

Nat: "Why do you think you couldn't breath very well?"
Kevin: "Yeah, I wasn't born into this stuff."

I nodded in understanding. "Oh."

I nodded. "Neither was I but, I'm still not really a part of it."

((Elijah wants to try and fix my phone even though it could blow up on him))
Nat: "Yeah..."
Kevin: "You are part of it, if you know you're part of it, if you associate with the Winchester's you're part of it, if you associate with a prophet you're part of it, so far you're three for three."

((That's sweet.))
"Well, if that's how you define part of it.."

Kevin: "You'll get attacked for all three of those reasons so yeah I define that as part of it."

"You're smart."

((I agree.))

"Well, no turning back now."

Nat: "Nah, I could see your face swelling up."
Kevin: "Unfortunately that's true."

"Darn. Well, it could have been worse. It could have seafood or a bee."

Nat: "Yeah."

"If it was seafood, my face and tongue would have swelled up like a  balloon, and if it was a bee, I probably would have died."

"I wouldn't want to leave anyways."

Nat: "got it."
Kevin: "Why?"

I looked around and before the silence could become awkward, two doctors, or nurses, or something came in.

Nat: I looked up.

I shrugged, "I dunno... I guess it's just that Natalie is like family to me."

"They're ready for you," one said as they wheeled in a gurny for me.

Kevin: I nodded a bit, "That's understandable."
Nat: "Can I please come? I'm a trained surgeon."

"And, I haven't really had a proper home in years. So, right now.. The bunker is.. Home."

"No can do, Miss," they said while I got on the gurny. "Only authorized personnel are allowed in the O. R."

Kevin: I nodded a bit in agreement.
Nat: "I really am a doctor!"