[For a second, Krissy feels a surge of glee at having 'won'. They're talking to Dean and he's going to know how to fix things. She's sure of it. She opens her mouth to express as much - well, more explain what's happened and hope like hell he knows what to do - but then Adam speaks up instead.
And Krissy feels like she's had the entire world yanked out from beneath her feet.
She closes her mouth with an audible snap that causes a spike of pain to reverberate through her aching nose then turns her head swiftly to look at the jerk wearing her face with a dumbstruck look.]
I-
[Right. Dean. Dean is still standing there, with absolutely no clue about what's going on. She looks back to the hunter with wide eyes.]
I- uh-
[And then what Adam has said, what he's just described, really hits her and suddenly the urge to speak is overridden by something far more important. Quickly she turns back to Adam and shuffles so she's standing between him and Dean. Then she pins him with a hard look and holds out a hand.]
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And Krissy feels like she's had the entire world yanked out from beneath her feet.
She closes her mouth with an audible snap that causes a spike of pain to reverberate through her aching nose then turns her head swiftly to look at the jerk wearing her face with a dumbstruck look.]
I-
[Right. Dean. Dean is still standing there, with absolutely no clue about what's going on. She looks back to the hunter with wide eyes.]
I- uh-
[And then what Adam has said, what he's just described, really hits her and suddenly the urge to speak is overridden by something far more important. Quickly she turns back to Adam and shuffles so she's standing between him and Dean. Then she pins him with a hard look and holds out a hand.]
Fork over my weapons. Now.