@wantdead // requested.
❝ dean winchester, ❞ the witch announces when she catches sight of him across the room. other passerby glance over at the loudness of her voice; she ignores them as she marches across the room, looking both intrigued & vaguely annoyed by his presence. ❝ you're a pain in my ass. ❞ she's aware he's not following her ― she would have read his intent ― but it doesn't make her feel any better that this meeting could be pure coincidence. the fates don't seem to be on her side at the moment. petra settles beside him at the bar and beckons the bartender over for a drink. ❝ why don't you find a better joint to haunt ? i'm trying to work. ❞