The shifter gave a soft smile, holding up his tool belt. "I heard there was a leak?" He asked, stepping inside. "Sorry about that, we've been renovating by I guess we still screwed up..." He muttered, shrugging and heading into the bathroom. "Lemme guess, the sink?" He joked lightly, rummaging in his tool belt. If he could catch her off guard, get her just once, and then she would be his. He could almost smell the blood from where he was. 

Sam leaned back, staring at the table a few moments. "I think there was a camera outside..." He muttered, and took a breath. "You think we'll really find her?..I mean, what about the others, Dean? They've been gone longer than she has, you think they're alive?.." He asked, staring at his brother. 

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Lucille shifted at the vending machine, getting a chocolate bar, and glancing around the corner, watching the front desk. No one was there it seemed. She nonchalantly began to saunter over towards the desk, looking around a moment.

((Would it be okay to take this to PMs for now or no?..My shapeshifters is gonna be a little ruthless.. o-o))