Mar. 11th, 2009

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With new plots and insistent muses comes yet another verse, courtesy Dean!mun.

[Verse] Two Out of Three: Seventeen years after the murders of Sam Winchester and Ruby, the war is over. It ends with a subtle, but big explosion of angelic and demonic forces, claiming the lives of several angels, hunters, and long-time family friend Bobby Singer. After having found Dean and been pushed away completely, Anna returned to New York to fight alongside "Red" and protect the nearby seals while raising her now two-year-old daughter Isabella. After three years of fighting, Anna withdraws from her life as a hunter and returns to her former career as an NYPD homicide detective. Her former boss Mac Taylor has since retired, leaving Lindsay Monroe in his place to run the lab. Anna - now 47 - is partnered alongside her old friend Jessica Angell, who is married to her old flame Don Flack. Isabella is in her senior year of high school at the beginning of this verse, and spends much of her time between school, being a volunteer candy striper at the local hospital, and babysitting her cousins. Eva is now 39 years old and has been married to Mickey Malone ([livejournal.com profile] likethemouse401) for 14 years.
Specific muses in this verse:
Det. Anna Morasca - [livejournal.com profile] absit_omens
Dean Winchester - [livejournal.com profile] hasperkynipples
Adriana Morasca - [livejournal.com profile] stays_together
Mickey Malone/X5R-401 - [livejournal.com profile] likethemouse401
Ryan Brooks - [livejournal.com profile] stays_together
Isabella Winchester - [livejournal.com profile] stays_together
Det. Jessica Angell - [livejournal.com profile] dontcallmebitch
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Spring time in New York was generally a welcome time of year - the snow melted, the sun shone bright, and everyone got to say goodbye to scarves and mittens. But unfortunately it came at a price - Stephen's law firm was throwing its annual charity fundraiser.

The ballroom was elegantly decorated, and a large number of Manhattan's elite and wealthy - from the Governor to the Police Commissioner were there in swanky ballgowns and expensive tuxedos. Eva's nose wrinkled as she looked around the room. She was the youngest one here, and the rest of the twenty-somethings around were the scantily dressed bimbo escorts for the lonely pricks her dad worked with.

"Remind me why I'm doing this again?"

"Because dad's paying to put you through grad school." Ryan chuckled, leaning in to kiss his little sister's forehead. "It's only one night. You'll live."

Pouting, Eva watched him saunter off to kiss corporate ass for their father. Running a hand over her updo, she glanced around and settled for fidgeting with her gown.

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