heyyyy, brother;; {intheshadowsofdamnation}
In the days since the last trial, Lottie had heard the whispers and rumors around the school. And, being the lady that she was, she had indulged in every word. She seemed to recall the courtroom buzzing about a brother to the murderer, a certain "Dean". Though this had passed right over her head at first, the way the event had escalated and twisted in regards to the the taller man had definitely thickened the plot for the Baskerville.
To be perfectly fair, she hadn't intended on seeking him out. In her mind, the trial, though rather dramatic in nature, was over and done. It would have been fun to explore in further detail, but since the Contractor didn't fancy getting her face beaten beyond recognition by a certain angry redhead, she had decided to refrain.
That was, until she came in contact with the fabled brother. A simple dropped name by a student she didn't quite recognize, and Dean Winchester was in her sights. She crossed the lobby of the hotel with a raised brow, looking him up and down with a thoughtful tap or two on her chin.
"Ahhh, so you're the one, are you?"