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Current Urgh life keeps getting in the way and making me exhausted. 😅.
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1 yr ago
I'm sort of back to RP. I hate unintentionally ghosting you people, so please bear with!
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1 yr ago
Apologies to anyone I'm slow replying to RP's with lately. September was extremely busy for me and I'm back in therapy. So I burn out quickly mentally
1 yr ago
That moment when you wanna write but you're on a train and the free wifi is absolute dogpoop, so cant access most things including downloading a Word app
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Happy birthday John Constantine 🎉😅

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30something who loves to rp to pass the time and meet new people! When the world is right, I'm a character entertainer for a party business and do fan films. Utter geek who loves gaming and reading and rather addicted to the art therapy colouring books haha!

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Seeing Dean smirk at her simple action of twirling the keyfob round her finger made her smile. She nodded at his request of her keeping back incase Travers wakes up, as she did agree that they didn't need both of them being mauled to kingdom come by a giant supernatural bear. "no protests from me on that one" she told him, keeping her distance a bit as he opened the door to get Travers out.

She shut the car door behind Dean and Travers before walking on ahead, "You got it, just don't break your back with that one" she smirked, walking to their room and putting the key into the lock, opening the door, stepping inside so she could make sure the door remained open. She waited for Dean to get inside before she closed the door behind them and began her scouting around to remove any notepads, pens or anything else that the motel's logo and name on it, stashing it away the supplied safe as she figured it would be the last place someone being held hostage would look for a clue.

"I'll go grab the bags, won't be long" she said to him, making a hasty exit of their room and over to the car, where she grabbed their kit bags from the trunk and made a hasty walk back to their room again, all whilst keeping herself looking as normal and casual as possible.

Reaching the room once more, she closed the door behind her and locked it, pulling the curtains closed and chucking the kitbags on the bed supplied, opening it and throwing Dean the rope. "here" she warned him as she threw itm so it wouldn't smack him in the face or similar.
Kay had to chuckle at Trish's question, "because Chas is the mature one out of him and John. That's all you need to know" she told her, reaching the kitchen, letting go of her hand and going to the cupboard with the bowls in, before getting proper spoons out as well and placing them on the table. "SO, what ice did you get?" she smiled, trying to change the subject.

Chas listened to him explain and sighed, feeling like he was talking to a teenager sometimes, but he knew John was more than old enough to know what he was doing. "Of course she-" he started replying when he saw John hold his head. "John?" he asked concerned, grabbing his mate's shoulder. "You alright mate?" he asked, wondering what was so wrong with him.

At Serena's explanation Josh nodded and sighed with relief that she wasn't angry at him for leaning over her and making sure she was okay. "Uhh, yeah I did, I was about to leave when I saw how you were in your sleep" he explained to him. "Hope you don't mind that I was here longer than I said" he then added. "i was just wanting to make sure you were okay"
Mika could hear in Dean's tone that he didn't like the ideas given to him, but she didn't see many other options herself. No matter where they took Travers, it was considered a risk as like he thought of, for all they knew Travers was the skinwalker. Yet his reply to her told her that he saw they didn't have much of an option either and the motel was the closest to safer option out of the ones she listed.

She watched his fingers as they tapped continiously on her dash whilst he spoke the idea of him tying Travers up, whilst she did full search and stash anything to give away their location when the man would eventually wake up. She like him, just had to hope that Travers wouldn't wake up before they got to the motel. She looked at him back as he continued talking, nodding in agreement.

"I agree, it may not be the most appealing plan but it is the best one we have" she replied to him, pulling out of the parking space and driving to the motel, knowing she would be taking a sheer guess at how to get there.

Luckily for them, she managed to find the motel in around five minutes and Travers was still out cold in the process. Pulling into the motel's parking lot, she found a space as far out of eyesight of the reception area as possible, but one that also had an easy getaway route at the same time. Getting a spot, she killed the engine and grabbed her keys. "Stay here, I'll quickly get our room key, you should be out of sight of the reception here, so if he starts to wake up you can knock him back out without peering eyes" she explained to him.

Opening the car door, she quickly leaned across and kissed his cheek quickly before getting out of the car and power walking across the lot to the reception building, walking inside and hitting the bell to get a staff member's attention. "Hi, can I help you?" a young girl appeared from the back room. "Hi yes, I've got a prebooked room. Agent Jett, room for two" Mika explained.

"ah yes, just need the credit card that it was booked on and a signature in the book"

Mika pulled out Bobby's credit card he gave her that he kept just for her room stays, handing it over and then grabbing the pen and signing the book. The girl checked her in, handing over the key, letting Mika thank her and leave.

Walking back over to her car and Dean, she swung the key round her finger, acting as casual as possible. "Room 3" she told Dean.
MIKA CHAMBERS

Mika couldn't stop the soft chuckle that escaped her when Dean said about Natalia's previous choice of wake up call for him. She knew she probably shouldn't laugh and should side with Dean on that one, but it was funny when it happened that time and she would never say it wasn't funny. It only amused her more when he called back at Natalia that he was up already. "She certainly enjoys playing the mom role when it suits her. Either that or she's just really good at being the annoying younger sister even at the age of 27." she replied to him.

She waited for Dean to finish getting appropriately dressed when she smirked at his realisation of Sam having slept in the vault with Annabeth. Rolling her eyes she looked at him, "you always think with your downstairs brain? But I dunno, I mean, it's possible but this is Sam we're on about" she said back to him, although she was fully aware how different Sam had become during those four months when Dean was in Hell. She just didn't want to drop all that on Dean and figured it was better that he gradually noticed that as time went on for himself.

Seeing Dean not bother with a shirt wasn't that much of a surprise to Mika as she was all too used to him parading the house in such a manner, just not always when they had so many people in said house. She kissed him back, smiling into the kiss and took his hand back, interlocking their fingers as she did so. "I am not surprised at all, but yeah lets go downstairs" she agreed and walked with him downstairs, smelling the coffee that was freshly brewed, smiling at the welcome smell. "well the place isnt on fire so that's a good sign" she muttered to Dean with a smirk.

SAM WINCHESTER AND NATALIA WINCHESTER

Sam let her get up after she agreed to go upstairs, letting her take her time a bit as well, not wanting to rush her. He smiled at her more as she smiled and chuckled at how Natalia was being, or more to the point, how loud she was being as he just knew she was feeling she had to be because Dean was incredibly to get up sometimes.

He kissed her back and chuckled at her assumption of Nat, nodding his head. "Oh you got that spot on. Though she's much worse with Dean than she is with me. It helps being the favourite" he smirked amusedly, taking her hand and exiting the vault with her, then walking upstairs into the main house, where he saw Nat in the kitchen trying to figure out Bobby's cooker.

"Morning loud mouth" he teased to his sister. "I'm not a loud mouth, only when Dean brings it out of me am I such a thing" Natalia protested back, but saw how much more normal Anna looked this morning and calmer. "Morning Anna, help yourself to the coffee. Mugs are all laid out, just gotta pick one and fill it" she told her, before turning to her brother, giving him the look of 'help with the cooker'.

Sam shook his head and came over, turning it on with no problem which made him receive kiss on his cheek and side hug. "Thanks bro, you're the best" Nat said.

"Nat what have I told you about picking favourites with the boys" Mika's voice came through, "oh ha ha, it's not like you have favourites now is it?" Nat teased back. "And besides, Sammy is the one who convicned Dean to let me tag along back in the day, of course I'm gonna favour him!" Natalia then chuckled.
Kay wasn't surprised that Trish spotted the difference in her attire, she smirked at the comment and it only grew when John came up with a cover story on the spot as she stifled the snigger that was wanting to escape her lips. The stifling of her snigger was only made easier to do so as she Chas' look at them both before she looked up at John and nodded. "sure thing, hollah if you need me" she told him, referring to her calming effect she had on him. She let go of his arm, kissed his cheek and took Trish to the kitchen.

Chas watched the two of them intently, giving John 'the look' his mate knew all too well. He waited until Trish and Kay were well and truly in the kitchen and out of earshot before putting his own little ice cream tub down on the coffer table. "I leave for what...twenty minutes and you two shag?" he questioned John. "please don't say you did it on the damn couch" he groaned, even though he knew the answer already. "christ John, you really don't ever keep it in your pants do you?" he sighed.

Josh stepped back ever so slightly when Serena woke up, glad to see she was alright. "you uhh, uhh, seemed to be murmuring in your sleep, I got worried" he stammered, showing that he didn't mean anything sinister by his presence beside her but was aware how bad it could have looked to her when she opened her eyes. "sorry if I startled you" he apologised.
With Dean reaching the car, Mika let him get Travers into the back seat whilst she continued to watch on to see if anyone acted like they were taking any notice of them, but still nothing. With Dean standing up after getting Travers in the car, she even hesrd his back pop from where she sat behind the wheel, wincing for him thinking that had to hurt at least a little bit.

She followed Dean's movement to the passenger side with her eyes before he got into the car, closing the door behind him. She listened to him explain how no one even looked twice at the altercation which made her sigh and let out a simple 'hmm' in response. She looked at him as he wiped his brow of sweat then tapping her dash.

"the motel we're at maybe? I don't know of any abandoned places to take him and that's too risky when we don't know where the skin walker is residing" she replied to him, "at least if we take him to the motel whilst he's out cold, he won't have to know where we're staying and we can knock him out when we wanna get rid of him" she added.

She didn't pull out of the space she was half parked in just yet, as she wanted to make sure she knew where they were going before she did so. If Dean was okay with her idea, then she would drive to the motel.
Chas smiled at how considerate Trish was over her big brother. It was honestly some of the most endearing things to see. He walked over with her to the house and opened the door, letting her inside first, chuckling to himself as she declared they were home. He shut the door behind them and put the key inside his jacket pocket, following her in as he saw John and Kay.

Kay nodded even though she didn't agree with the decision fully. She was about to walk with him when Chas and Trish got inside and Chas saw them both, she could tell that Chas was putting the pieces together in his head at what they did, considering she wasn't wearing her own top, but John's shirt. "you got your ice cream I see" Kay smiled, trying to avoid Chas' eyes as she looked at Trish, stepping up to beside John, looping her arm through his to try and relieve the pain and exhaustion from him.

Josh was about to leave the room as he saw Serena fully asleep when she started stirring and fidgeting, so he got up and went over to the bed. "hey shhh, it's okay, you're okay" he cooed softly.
Chas chuckled as they walked and she asked about Serena got her brother. "she's a good person Trish. She smart, and selfless. She found Kay before myself and John did and kept her dry and safe. She's a good person. A really good person" he told her. He didn't know nearly as much as Serena as he did John, but he had known John since they were kids so it wasn't all that surprising. It didn't take much longer for the two of them to get back, which was a good thing considering what they were bringing home to everyone.

Kay closed her eyes as she felt his lips on her forehead, reopening them again to look at him as he spoke more. "everyone has a past John, dark or not. I care about the person in front of me now" she told him, "but warning duely noted" she added, seeing that the adrenaline and rush of them actually sleeping together wearing off of him. "why don't I go put the kettle on yeah? You sit down and actually relax for a moment?" she suggested to him.
At the decision for him to go after Mr.Travers on foot whilst she took the car, she nodded. The phone call that put a few seconds of pause in their plan proved worth while as it just gave them that bit of information crucial to their case, not to mention it helped them have the reason for going after this Mr.Travers. She also had a feeling that he wasn't going to let Mr.Travers go so easily after lying to her face, as it always felt like he had more of an issue of people lying to her than to himself.

She let Dean jog on ahead as she jogged to the car quickly after getting her keys from him and got into the driver's side. What surprised her was that she was getting more looks getting into the car than they had when they tried interrogate their target in the middle of the street. "Damn weird ass town" she mumbled to herself as she brought her car to life with a roar and pulled out of the parking spot she was in. Driving down the road, she kept a watchful eye out for Dean and Mr.Travers.

It didn't take her long to find them both making her find the nearest parking spot she could just a matter of a few yards from where Dean managed to knock the man out discreetly. She kept the engine running, wound the window down a bit and leaned arm out to signal to Dean where she was. A simple hand gesture of moving her fingers between the 'rock' sign to a thumbs up sign that was their signal to each when they needed to discreetly let each other know they were there but not alert anyone else around them.

She saw how no one seemed to bat an eyelid at Dean carrying an unconscious body on his shoulder down the street which just made her think out loud once again "weird ass town". She then leaned over the front seat as best she could to safe open the back seat door from the inside for Dean to make his life just that little bit easier, feeling glad she had long legs in this instance. The moment he was close enough, she leaned her head out of the window again, "Get in!" she called out to him.
MIKA CHAMBERS

Dean's tightening grip around her as she mentioned about having taken these moments for granted before didn't go unnoticed. She just knew why his grip got tighter, he didn't even need to say his thoughts for her to know he was thinking the exact same thing as she was, if not more so than herself. She could never forget what he told her when he opened up to her about Hell, about how for him it was forty years and not four months, meaning she could only imagine if how heartbroken she felt not having him beside her, how much that must have been amplified for him. The idea of him begging for his family, fighting as hard as he could to not give into Alistair's offer was utterly devastating to her, so when he held her closer and tighert, she hugged him tighter before she had lifted her hand up to his face.

She was aware of him flinching and tried to be as delicate as she possibly could, wishing that she could heal him up somehow but knew it was impossible. So the best she could do, is make sure that he kept up with the creams and such she used last night to help with the bruising until it was healed up. Mika also couldn't deny that he didn't deserve it because as sorry as she was, she did still stand by her mindset that he did deserve it. She wouldn't ever tell him otherwise on that point. As always what happenedm Mika closed her eyes as he kissed her nose, reopening them as she saw him smirk and made his other quip, making her smirk back at him. "You know me far too well still Dean" she remarked, "but don't go getting more scars than me now, I'm meant to be battered one out of us" she said continuing to smirk back at him.

That smirk however soon faded when his phone started vibrating and going off with a call as she laid against him so he could answer the call. Judging by Dean's reaction, it was Cason on the line and if that was the case, then it was about Esme. She couldn't hear anything Cason was saying on the phone, but she did listen to what Dean was saying which was enough to figure out the topic at hand. She noticed how he was attempting to pick his words carefully but even those words didn't sit entirely well with her but she made a promise to try and be better, and that was one she wasn't planning on going back on.

His ending words however were much more appealing to her as she wouldn't have much of an issue of Esme shooting Cason either or if she ended up liking it. Infact she selfishly would revel in the idea of Esme and Cason getting mutual feelings for each other if it meant she didn't have to be scared about losing Dean to her ever again. Then came Natalia's voice through the door and she sighed whilst also finding it slightly amusing.

"Guess the world is making us get up and out of bed huh?" she remarked to Dean, giving him one more squeeze of a hug before rolling away from him and sitting upright to get out of bed. Brushing her hair out of the way and behind her, she got up, placing her bare feet down on her floor feeling the coolness of it. Pushing herself out of bed, she stood up straight and walked across their room to pull some pants on so she was a bit more dignified for being around everyone.

SAM WINCHESTER

Sam was so relieved that she slept well and didn't have a bad night. He could easily have imagined the rest of her detox possibly giving her bad dreams, so the fact Annabeth didn't was of a great relief to him. He chuckled at her calling him warm, smiling at her as she touched noses with him, hugging her back as she said she would rather remain in the warmth of him, rather than upstairs in the cooler rooms.

"Well as comfortable as this is with you down here, I think we should get you fed" he told her, and then came Nat's shout down which made him chuckle as well as it did with Annabeth. "Guess that answers it then" he smirked, brushing her hair behind her ear and gently pushing her back so he could get up and grab his shirt to shove it on until he went to his bag upstairs and changed.

He even heard Natalia's voice shout through Mika's door upstairs and as he smiled, he shook his head. "Damn my sister is loud this morning" he said, but there was fondness in his tone.
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