[There's yet another series of thoughts Michael has yet to land on: whether or not anyone else from his home reality is here. He hasn't run into anyone he recognizes and he has little reason to believe there is much of anything left of his world, but the pool did pull him back from death. It is not impossible.
If the gods of Solvunn are kind, he will never see Sam and Dean Winchester's faces again.
His empty look should be answer enough that the Horizon means nothing to him, but Michael doesn't leave room for doubt.]
No. Most of those I've met are as new here as I am. The Horizon?
[More than the line separating the sky and the treeline, from the capital letter he can very well hear. There's a few other question buzzing around in his thoughts, like why she's still here if her friends are elsewhere, but he allows her time to elaborate first.]
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If the gods of Solvunn are kind, he will never see Sam and Dean Winchester's faces again.
His empty look should be answer enough that the Horizon means nothing to him, but Michael doesn't leave room for doubt.]
No. Most of those I've met are as new here as I am. The Horizon?
[More than the line separating the sky and the treeline, from the capital letter he can very well hear. There's a few other question buzzing around in his thoughts, like why she's still here if her friends are elsewhere, but he allows her time to elaborate first.]