✦ — @weaponsinthetrunk; ᴘʟᴏᴛᴛᴇᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ
When Dean said the Impala had been turned into flesh and bones, Lana couldn’t believe it. She’d seen that car a thousand times throughout her life, so of course she held a love for it. It was a beacon of hope, of FAMILY. No matter what, no matter where they were, there was always the Impala, waiting for the boys to return. It’s just she never imagined something like this going down — nor Sam having to take the fall for it.
However, while the team tried to figure this out, there was a newly-human brunette starving in their living room. That’s why Lana went for a taco run. It was like an unwritten rite of passage — you haven’t truly lived until you’ve tried Mexican food. And the huntress was about to test the theory. ❝ Figured you’d be hungry. Here, try this — trust me, it’s way better than apple pie, despite whatever Dean may have told you. ❞ A smile painted across her features, happily waiting in anticipation to see Kaz irredeemably fall in love at first sight with chile and guacamole.