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8 mos ago
Current Urgh life keeps getting in the way and making me exhausted. 😅.
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12 mos 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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2 yrs ago
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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Kay looked at Trish when she asked the question she did, before choosing her words to speak up, "its not my place to give you that answer Trish, this is John's place after all. But I'm sure if you ask John when he's better you'll have an answer. He took in me and Serena after all, so maybe there's room for you and Josh as well. It's clear this millhouse is more than just a millhouse. For all we both know it could create rooms" she smiled, chuckling at the end comment of hers.

Both Josh and Chas flinched in surprise at Serena punching the wall when they got outside, both knowing that she would have broken some bones in her hand. "Serena... Don't ever say you're not important because you are. I know you hate this, but unfortunately it seems this world of yours has these troubles" Josh told her, taking her hand to check it. "Josh is right, no one said this was going to be easy. This is why John was walked this path alone for the most part and usually does all he can to drive people away. But I can tell you right now, if you had shown what you were in there, he would have sold you on the black market in the downworld before you can say Kay's name. As I said before we got here, he's not to be trusted when it comes to that side of things, but he is when it's information involved. As for Papa Midnige, I'm not having you go near him. He's too strong, even for John sometimes." Chas began explaining.

"I need you to promise me you won't do anything reckless when it comes to this guy and we need to get you back to the millhouse to see to your hand" he added, practically giving her pleading look.
No worries!
Kay thought about what Trish was theorising and shrugged, "I guess anything is possible really" she replied, "it makes me also wonder just what my future kid is fully capable of. I can only imagine what it must have been like for Chas and Bane to witness it in action" she added.

"I think it's time we should go" Chas suggested to Josh and Serena, to which Josh nodded in agreement. "I think you're right" Josh agreed. "What about compensating me for my information?" the keeper asked Chas, "consider it your pay back for what you owe John" Chas replied back, shoeing strictly in his tone that he wasn't going to be accepting any other response other than 'okay'. The keeper got the hint and just nodded, "fine.." he replied, letting them all leave.
"I do, it certainly alluded to that Trish, which means our families remain strong together hopefully if the kids were seen together in that vision" Kay replied to her as she let her put the chocolate chips in the batter. "It also means that Josh and Serena were cleverly mesnt to meet and be one" she added, "or that's what my sister Sam would say anyway" she smiled with a soft chuckle, thinking about what a hopeless romantic Sam always was and seemed to still be. With the chips put in, she grabbed the tray and walked to the oven where she opened the door and put the tray in, closing the door and leaning against the counter.

Josh noticed her eyes glowing and instantly placed his hand on top of hers, squeezed it gently then wrapped an arm round her, "your eyes are glowing" he whispered into her ear as Chas listened to what she was saying, "no one can seem to kill Papa Midnite, it's best we don't confront him in a fight. Trust me, he almost killed John numerous times, he's not to be messed with" Chas explained back. "Chas is right lady, no one messes with that man. He's high up in the Downworld. You'd be beat to listen to Chas" the keeper chimed in. "if papa Midnite is involved in whatever you guys and John is? Then Midnite is pulling the strings" he added.
As Dean rattled off a few things of what they needed, Lexi listened, smirking slightly at the end of the list as he wasn't exactly wrong in his assumption. She remembered that she ate enough of his snacks last night before falling asleep sometime half way through the film. She was determined this time round not to do that again, especially as it was proving there was attraction between them both and neither were capable of easily keeping theirs hands or lips off of each other. "you got a point there" she replied in amusement as he grabbed the whiskey off the top shelf for himself, and noted how the cashier was completely and utterly sizing her up and probably wondering who the hell she was to be with Dean.

Instead of saying anything, like Mika once would have done, Lexi ignored it. She knew being an unknown face in a small town would create side glances and such, she was all too used to it. So it never bothered her unless some smart ass remark was ever said to her to make her stand up for herself. She listened as Dean suggested getting stuff for herself for the shower room, laughing at him implying Sam's stuff was feminine. "you might have a point, I am getting low on those kinds of supplies actually and I respect Sam just enough to not use his supplies" she said back with a smile.

Feeling his hand on her lower back, she let him guide her round, knowing out of the two of them, he was the one to know where things were. As they reached the aisle, she found some of her favourite snacks, grabbing them and putting them in the small trolley she was pushing along. Snacks involved bags of popcorn and the big sharing bags of m&ms, along with potato chips-salt and vinegar flavour and then some general chocolate.

She wanted to strike up another conversation with him but she didn't know what to say as they moved through the store, collecting what they needed as they went. As they walked round, she caught a glimpse of the one deodorant her beloved and departed Nate would always use which made her mind flash her a memory of him walking out their old en suite bathroom spraying it as he did so. She didn't even realise she had slowed down walking as she had the memory until she was shaking herself out of it mentally.

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Leaving the store with Anya, Sam noticed how she was scribbling on the notepad instantly to talk with him. He found it quite the skill that she had honed, being able to walk in the street and write on a pad at the same time. He knew if it was him doing that, or more accurately, Dean doing it they would have walked either into some poor stranger or a lamp post. With it being shown to him when she was done scribbling, he smiled, "don't worry about it. I can understand why you would have gotten frustrated in there. I don't think you're aggressive." he reassured her.

He knew situations like that could be frustrating for anyone, so he could easily see how much worse it must be for someone like Anya who was either deaf or like in her case, mute. Reaching the coffee shop, he out stretched his arm and grabbed the door, letting her step inside first before he followed her in and over to a table with her. With the barista at their table quickly after they sat down, he let Anya write down her order first before he ordered his standard black coffee.

He saw how she was clearly studying his face, something he wasn't so uncomfortable with due to her situation. He couldn't help but look at her back, unable to not compare in his head at how much she looked fresh faced in comparison to himself, or any hunter he knew of for that matter. At the question written down, he couldn't stop the small smile that crept at the corner of his mouth as he glanced down at the table before back up at her. "a bit of both... I guess. A few months ago I lost a family member, someone who was basically my sister in law...hit me and my brother pretty hard." he began saying, feeling that he didn't have to say the exact reason of Mika's death, but saw no harm in mentioning it.

"I guess for the other thing, it's not been the easiest life I've had, living on the road for a long time, getting by" he added, finding he was attempting some sign on certain words as he spoke to her. "what about you? What brings you to this town?" he asked her curiously, but he tried to make it clear that he hoped he wasn't asking something too personal.
NATALIA WINCHESTER

Natalia was hyper aware that Cason kept looking over at her and she couldn't fathom out why still. It baffled her that he was constantly seeming to want to get through to her when no one really could. Despite that though, she did have her head on straight, at least, as straight as she ever does. She walked partially over, standing between the two cars when Dean got out of the car, then proceeding to see Mika and Sam follow suit but remained pretty silent on everything. She instantly sighed and rolled her eyes when Cason agreed with Anna about splitting up, whilst also starting the whole annoy Dean stint all over again. The way they were talking, or more to the point, threatening each other, back and forth, she looked around their surroundings, determined to look anywhere but at any of their faces.

It was Anna's scolding of them both that made her actually at them all, folding her arms across her chest in the process, something she seemed to be doing a lot lately. "Nat you good with the plan?" Sam asked her, being aware of how silent she was still being, and like Cason, was concerned about where her head was at. "I'm good, I just wanna get this job done" she replied to him, as Anna managed to pull Cason back toward her. She could tell that Sam was asking again with just his eyes, seeing him so concerned about her always hit her hard and if they didn't have a job to do she probably would have just walked over to him, wrapped her arms round him and broken down into tears before admitting why she was being so off with everyone.

"Meet back here if all goes well and we don't get to meet up before hand. If all goes to shit? Well, y'all know about it!" she said to them before looking at Cason, "He won't slit your throat if you stop egging him on and making him angry." she pointed out back to him as she started walking away from her brothers and Mika, toward where they needed to be. "But as much as I wanna get blind drunk, we do still have to have our wits about us yeah? Despite my demeanour right now I don't plan on dying tonight" she told Cason and Anna.

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The three of them had been at the frat halloween party for a good couple of hours with not much going on which was baffling Natalia. Normally by now on most hunts something had happened, and the fact it hadn't set Nat on edge. She had drunk at least two too many cheap drinks and was ever so slightly tipsy, but still on the look out for anything or anyone that seemed out of place whilst she mingled with Anna, Cason and the other students. She used the time to suss out the students whilst on the dance floor, the alcohol in her system slowly letting her loosen up.

"I'm not finding anything out of the ordinary" she said to Cason as he was closest to her and she went against her standards and danced closely to him sos he could talk to him about the case without being overheard by someone else and causing a very awkward situation.

She also found herself wondering if the others were being any more successful than they were but in her tipsy state those thoughts soon vanished from her mind as she grabbed another red cup of beer from a student's hand, not caring that she just stole from them and downed the beverage before scrunching the cup up and throwing it on the floor. "Answer me this Cason, why did you say what you did in the motel? Are you trying to get under my skin or something?" she asked him, changing the subject. The question had been on her mind for far too long and now she had an adaquet amount of alcohol in her system, she couldn't help but ask him outright.

"Why do you care what's going on in my head?" she then asked straight after, properly looking at him this time and not trying to avoid eye contact.
Trish's words made sense to Kay, she knew deep down she was right yet it didn't fully stop the anxiety of the prospect of bringing a child up in this world. Then there was facts she hadn't even yet thought about: that their future child would be half phoenix, half mage and that would make her even more of ararity than Kay herself, putting her into so much danger. "yeah...you're right. I just hope we can be successful in keeping her safe" she replied, mixing everything together then carefully pouring the mixture into a square tin. "Wanna be the one to sprinkle the chocolate chips over the top?" she asked, changing the subject.

"Someone we gotta tread lightly around." Chas stated matter of factly before deciding to give more information on. "He and John have never liked each other and always screw each other over if they can. Papa Midnite is a voodoo user and someone who will gladly work with any asshole in the downworld to get what he wants. He killed his own sister so he could use her skull as a way of communication to the afterlife" he explained with an aggravated sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Shoulda guessed he'd hear about you know who and would want them for himself" he said again annoyed.
She started putting the ingredients together in a mixing bowl, managing to get the volumes of things just by eye and making sure Trish got involved as well by asking her to hand things over and such. At her question, Kay paused for a millisecond as she thought about her answer before replying, "I'm still scared crapless about it. I'm not going to lie, it's a lot to take in. But it seeming that the universe isn't going to let me have any say in this situation and I'm just going to have to get used to it. It's not that I wouldn't want a family with John, or think he's not worthy of being a father, because it's far from that... I'm just worried about being a mother and bringing a kid into this world of magic and darkness. I'm still getting used to the fact I'm not 100% human. Let alone in the future I'm a mother" she explained, trying not to use too many complex words. "saying that though, I know after talking with John about it, that I can have the hope we can do it...together." she added.

The shop keeper stepped forward and took the coin from her, scrutinising it intensely before putting it under a magnifying glass to check it further. "Interesting, very interesting indeed" he murmured to himself as he looked it over constsntly. Eventually he looked up and handed the coin back to Serena. "you said you found it at a scene of a fight? I'm guessing a magical fight if this is to help John out" he assumed. "I can tell you who that belongs to though" he told them all, "but whether you'll like the information or not is another matter" he added as he started pacing back and forth. "Chas you'll know him, it's Papa Midnite." he said.
Kay smiled and let Trish get up first and off the bed. She quickly scribbled a note for John to say they were downstairs and placed it on his bedside table, just incase he woke up panicked and she couldn't get upstairs in time. She then got off the bed and straightened her clothing out, "well then, I guess you'll be a good helper!" she said to Trish with a smile, and heading downstairs with her, straight to the kitchen. Once in the kitchen, she opened the various cupboards to find everything they'd need and the fridge to get out the other ingredients.

"it's an impressive amount of stock but I can probably guarantee that most of this stuff wasn't obtained legally" Chas commented after noting how Serena reacted to it all. "if it wasn't you, I'd take some kind of offence to that Chas Chandler" the rugged scrawny bloke behind the counter spoke up, walking out of the dark part and into the more lit area. "good job it's me then." Chas replied, "so what do you want? Where's John, you don't normally visit without him" the guy replied, looking around for the recognisable blonde in a trenchcoat. "busy elsewhere. We've come on behalf on him. We need you to identify this for us, so we can figure out it's owner" Chas explained, letting Serena hand over the coin.
Kay stroked her hair, tucking a few strands behind Trish's ear. "hey, you're not a burden to your brother. He loves you dearly, that much is very clear. Just as its clear that he'd do absolutely anything to make you happy and keep you safe." she told her. "but I can guarantee to you from what I've witnessed that a burden is the one thing he does not think about you as or see you as" she reassured her. Glancing around them, seeing John fast asleep and she figured her questions about her necklace could wait. "why don't we go watch a film on John's Netflix or something? He'll be okay here and if he does wake up and need me, I'll feel it in the bond. But you need cheering up." she smiled. "actually, I got a better idea...why don't we go bake some brownies?" she said.

Chas and Josh quickly followed suit in getting out of the cab, Chas locking it up swiftly after and looked at the shop. He really hoped this guy they knew could help them, and with little drama." let me do the majority of the talking" Chas said as he walked with the two of them to the door. He grabbed the handle and opened the door, a bell at the top ringing as he did so and stepped inside.
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