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((Ive decided to put this blog on hiatus until i watch more of supernatural
i feel inadequate, and i feel like no one will want to rp with me with such little knowledge of the show
also i cant really interact with a lot of people without more knowledge;w;
im also hoping my muse will pop up more if i catch up more and can do longer threads.
thanks for understanding.))
((Ive decided to put this blog on hiatus until i watch more of supernatural
i feel inadequate, and i feel like no one will want to rp with me with such little knowledge of the show
also i cant really interact with a lot of people without more knowledge;w;
im also hoping my muse will pop up more if i catch up more and can do longer threads.
thanks for understanding.))
“If your talking about the sudden influx of angels, demons, vampires, and who knows what else…..I’m aware of them.”
“….Ah.”
“But do you know how to protect yourself from them?”
“I’m well enough protected. I have an angel watching over me. He won’t let any harm come to me.”
"Yeah?" Sam can't help but smile. "thats good, kid. Really good."
“Right, thanks.”
Sam frowned, and looked the man over before turning his eyes back to his small notebook. “Have you ever heard of a man by the name of Keith Irving?”
“I don’t believe I have.”
“May I ask why?”
“He’s just apart of an investigation.” Sam said, frowning. “You’re sure you’ve never heard the name? He’s blonde, medium build…” Sam frowned and pulls a photograph out of his notebook. “Here.”
“Irving rings a bell, I have to admit.”
“Also recognise the face. Can’t remember where from, though. Sorry I can’t help.”
"No? Perhaps you can try a bit harder...Sir?"
Sam did his very best o fight back a smile. His mouth still quirked a bit, despite himself. “Look, I appreciate the compliment but uh, really. You’re going to have to give me more information than that.”
He takes a flask out of his back pocket and spills some of the holy water on his hand, flicking it in her direction.
When she has no reaction, Sam shrugs and puts the flask away. “If you know of the winchesters, you know we’ve been tricked far too many times to go without precaution.”
She perked her brow at his attempt to test if she was a demon, though it only caused her to chuckle.” See, no burning. Any other test you’re like to take, maybe a taste of my blood?” She questioned, before offering the male her wrist.” Mr. Winchester, if you’re interested, I’ll be glad to tell you everything. But, not here…It’s not safe, not to talk about such things.” She stated.
Only for a finger to raise, pointing out her beauty of a car.” I’ll let you drive, you can take me where you wish. Do whatever test you wish, but Dean is working for me. And I would like to have both of the Winchester boys at my side, but if you’re against it…I understand.” She stated, her sinful petals almost pouting as she turned her back to him; only to being walking away.
Sam scowls, pushing her wrist away with barely contained anger. "No, thank you though. And no, I'll confirm with Dean myself.
Sam sighs and calls his brother, scowling when he finds the strange womans story is true. He still doesnt trust her, but follows her over to her car.
"Alright, fine. Shall we?"
"If your talking about the sudden influx of angels, demons, vampires, and who knows what else.....I'm aware of them."
"....Ah."
"But do you know how to protect yourself from them?"
Sam frowned and looked down at his menu. “I was about to order lunch. D’you mind if I ask who you are?”
“Not at all.” she said, a smirk spreading across her face. “I’m Elise Campbell. And you are on the job. That’s also why I’m here.” She glanced over to the menu before looking back up at him. “I could use lunch. Mind If joing you?”
Sam arches an eyebrow. "I'm on my lunch break." He says, looking back down to the menu. "Go ahead. I dont mind."
Zakary sighs, “My mum’s at work and my dad died before I was born.”
“And I’m sure your Mom expects you to be home when she gets home from work? You really ought to be there.”
“She knows I wander around….I text her before going out and if I’ll be late getting home. Why are you so worried about some kid?” he raises an eyebrow.
"Yeah?"
Sam frowns. "If you say so. Look, I'm just saying this place has been a bit more dangerous than usual, alright?"
lookscanbedeceptive & thesebastianmoran
Ah, hey. Sorry I’m a bit busy at the moment, anything I can do for you?
“Busy with what exactly?” Elise asked, taking a seat across the stranger
Sam frowned and looked down at his menu. "I was about to order lunch. D'you mind if I ask who you are?"
Zakary sighs, “My mum’s at work and my dad died before I was born.”
"And I'm sure your Mom expects you to be home when she gets home from work? You really ought to be there."
“Right, thanks.”
Sam frowned, and looked the man over before turning his eyes back to his small notebook. “Have you ever heard of a man by the name of Keith Irving?”
“I don’t believe I have.”
“May I ask why?”
"He's just apart of an investigation." Sam said, frowning. "You're sure you've never heard the name? He's blonde, medium build..." Sam frowned and pulls a photograph out of his notebook. "Here."
lookscanbedeceptive & thesebastianmoran
Ah, hey. Sorry I'm a bit busy at the moment, anything I can do for you?
Hey there. Anything I can do for you?
The nine year old looks up at the man, “No sir…..thank you though,” he smiles.
You sure? you look a bit young to be wandering on your own..
Yeah I’m sure. I can take care of myself.
Look, Kid, I'm sure you can. But I'm also sure your parents are looking for you. Where are they?
Can never be too sure. At this, she gives a widened grin, taking a seat at his side and resting her elbows on the bartop. I’ll have ah Jack and Coke, easy on tha Coke. After a moment of silence, tongue slicking across the front of her upper teeth, she glances in his direction. Bonnie Barrow, by the way, pest control specialist. Not as impressive as tha FBI, I’m afraid.
Sam grins back and nods in her direction at her choice of drink.
Pleased to meet you, Bonnie. He says with a grin. And Pest Control has its importance. Just between you and me, most FBI guys are assholes. He smirks, taking his drink when its brought over. He takes a sip before setting it back down.
bloodytrails & lilttlefreak
Sorry, Can I help you?
♞| “Just a little lost.” Zero said with a shrug. “Who are you?”
Matt Williams. Sam says. And yourself?
He frowns, looking around them. I could try and direct you to where you want to go, but I'm new here.
theferaltigress approached you
Um- hey there.
Agent Matt Williams, FBI. Mind if I buy you a drink?
Do’ya normally give your profession when you introduce yourself, Mr. Williams? Or was tha’ meant to impress me?
Sam stifles another grin. That depends, did it work?
Given tha length of your hair, I wouldn’t say so. Not one to pass off a free beer, though. …..Sure you’re old enough tah drink?
Sam tugs on his hair self consciously, frowning. Yeah, positive. He sighed, he'd already offered, it would be rude to take that back, especially just because she wasn't interested in him. He sat down at the bar and ordered something for himself, before turning to the woman next to him. What do you want?
bloodytrails & lilttlefreak
Sorry, Can I help you?
