ncwkiing:
He walked up to the edge of the Devils Trap, glaring at him. “Learn. Really it’s not that hard. Push a few buttons, and it’s like magic.” Hands sliding into his pocket, a very uninterested and annoyed look finally arose on his face. “What do you want, anyways. Why summon me in the first place? If its cause you want to ask me on a date, I’m already taken.”
A huff from the angel, rolling his eyes. “Seems simple to someone that already knows how t’ use the stupid things but ‘a never had a reason t’ get one, an’ you would probably be the only person ‘a would call.”
And that just sounded sad. “Ew, no thank you. Demons and angels are two things that sh- ould not date. But ‘a wanted ya fer information, since ya seem t’ know quite a lot ‘bout the Winchesters an’ people they’re associated with.”
“They have instruction mannuals. You do know how to read don't you? After all I know you all love to follow directions.” He smirked, crossing his arms. “Oh I'm sure you would find someone to talk to.”
“Says you. I never knew ypur sisters had a bad side.” He winked, before pausing, confused. “Doesn't everyone? Oh right, you all are a but busy cleaning up messes and what not aren't you? Yes, I know things. What information would you want? And I hope you know it doesn't come free...”
