E/O Challenge: Space
I do not understand the human need for "space."
My brothers are about to rain Armageddon down upon this world, Father is no where to be found and the Winchesters, despite their responsibility in bringing about the apocalypse, should be uniting, doing whatever they can to prevent their respective destinies from coming to fruition.
Instead, they need "space" from one another. Parting ways. This is no time for such foolish recklessness. They have work to do.
But stubbornness – another infuriating human trait – runs rampant in them and they are once again unlikely to heed my advice.
(pause, and, then a sigh)
Friggin humans.
