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26 days until I go on vacation and I can't wait! Get me on the plane already lol!
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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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As he nabbed a piece of chocolate from her lap she gave him a playful grumpy scowl, not all that different to when a child when they get some of their candy stolen from a parent, before smiling again as he clearly agreed that the chocolate was something else. "Fine with me!" she beamed back with a soft chuckle, as he went to the phone and called for the front desk.

She unwrapped another chocolate, not hesitating to eat it, but trying so hard not to groan in sheer joy at the taste again whilst he was on the phone. As he spoke and put in their order for a fair bit of alcohol for the two of them, she tested if she could get out the chair on her own by carefully puttng her feet onto the floor and off the footrests, and went to push herself up onto her feet but winced and sat back down.

She glanced over at him when he put the phone down and smiled back, always finding that when he smiled brightly at her she couldn't not not smile back. She chuckled warmly at him running around to grab the laundry bag from the closet then bringing out the robes and matching slippers on the hanger. "Dayum!! They really go all out in this room!" she said with great surprise and being impressed at the same time. "If we can pinch those in the morning we so are. I bet they're super cosy!" she commented.

"Is it bad that I'm kinda glad the vamps drove us out of that grubby motel?" she asked him, "DOn't suppose you wanna give me a hand getting out of this chair and onto a more comfortable couch?" she then checked with him.
Mika had already thought of the possibility that if this was the honeymoon suite then the Raven girl definitely did it in hopes of getting laid with Dean, but for her own sanity she had to rapidly shake those thoughts from her mind and instead think of her being here WITH Dean to be the ultimate karma and 'fuck you' to the receptionist for just assuming he was there alone and giving away an incredibly expensive room for free for the night. She also could t help but wonder if that said girl saw him wheeling her to the room.

She laughed at his childlike fascination and amazement of everything he was finding finding it incredibly endearing and contagious as it was making her happier over everything. When he came back to her in the main ro, she reached duo for the chocolates and laughed, nodding in agreement. "oh he definitely would go berserk over this, but consider it karma for him making us do the hunt that screwed us over massively."she smirked, unwrapping one of the chocolates, popping it into her mouth and making a loud noise of satisfaction." Holy shit that's good chocolate" she mumbled.

She watched him walk over to the jacuzzi and test the water before declaring she wasn't to go in but he certainly was later which made her give him playful dagger eyes. "I can keep my leg out of the bath to freshen up" she countered. At the question about the clothes she had to wonder about it herself. "dunno, hard to say. Worst case they might have a laundry room where they could tumble dry our clothes that got wet? Might be worth seeing either way" she replied. If not they'd have to pull out what clothes they did have and air them out in the bathroom so they were wearable in the morning.

"can find out if they have a bar or room service to bring much beer as well" she told him.
Kay looked up as John didn't seem too concerned with what was going on downstairs. She glanced over when Trish jumped off the chair and headed downstairs, smiling briefly as she teetered off downstairs before looking back at John. "it's nothing..."she lied, before sighing knowing that even to her that was nowhere believable, so she decided to speak up again before John could say she was lying. "just feels like we can't catch a break, that's all. Feels like it's been nonstop ever since we all got together ya know?" she finally said to him.

Josh took his eyes briefly off of Serena as he saw Trish come into the room then felt Serena fall completely into him, making him slide his arms under her legs and waist, lifting her up and carrying her to the couch, laying her down carefully. "wait.. You're from one of the cities close to Seattle? Where Kay comes from?" Chas asked, suddenly realising how close it was to Kay's hometown. It felt like the universe had planned for the two of them to have lived close to each this entire time which was disconcerting to him.
Deep down Mika thought that Dean was probably right and it very well could have been a case of the woman not seeing her, but her own insecurities stopped her from openly telling him he was probably right. Instead she just let him continue thinking of her as possessive and jealous. She looked around as she suddenly noticed everyone else who in the nearby area as they headed to their room, as well as thinking about the possibility of rich people find g Dean interesting. "they probably can't work out what our deal is considering I'm temporarily in this damn chair" she smirked, perking up slightly.

As they reached their room, she let Dean swipe the card, feeling more used to being given traditional keys at the grubby motels they usually went for. Yet when they got inside she went wide eyed and saw the sheer extravagance of the room making her wonder if the woman purposely gave Dean the honeymoon suite or something. "this room is insane. Sure she didn't give you the honeymoon suite?!" she asked him, the shock still evident in her voice as he placed her next to the couch and he walked round checking rhe room out.

"guess we got a great bathroom to freshen up in?!" she asked, calling through as she noted he seemed to be in the en suite bathroom area. She was desperate to get on the couch but it did almost too clean for her to put her bloodied legs on it, so stayed in the chair for the time being. At the sound of there being chocolates on the bed she instantly wanted them, "bring the chocolates out! Think I deserve some!" she called out, pulling her blanket off her legs and placing on the arm rest of the couch whilst removing the bags off the back of the wheelchair placing them on the ground, but not before rummaging for her phone where she proceeded to take a few snaps of the room as proof they really did stay in such a place.
Mika nodded, letting him get up onto his feet again and grab their belongings as well as her wallet from the glove box so she can pay for the room this time round. She knew it would probably cripple her financially for a while but she didn't care. As he grabbed her the blanket she always kept in the trunk, she let him hand the blanket to her, then took it from he rlap to shake it out a bit so she could cover her legs, realising now she was still pretty much bare foot apart from some trainer socks on her feet as well, now realising fully why her legs and feet were starting to feel cold, even if that wasn't the primary reason for having a blanket. "thanks" she replied, thinking how now she was in a wheelchair and with the addition of the blanket, she looked even more like someone who probably hadn't long left hospital or someone who needed a carer.

Looking up at him as he handed her his jacket, she couldn't help but smile as he made the remark he did as it was true. Taking it from him, she slipped her arms inside his jacket, pulling it right across her as it partially swamped her small frame. Despite being battered and ripped in places, she felt a great amount of comfort from wearing it, smelling Dean on it.

As much as she hated relying on someone else to get her around, she let Dean push her in the chair, noting the looks they were getting from the other people in the parking lot, but like Dean, she didn't care. They barely escaped their hunt and other motel with their lives and right now, all things considered those other people could have been looking at much worse. She did however manage to refrain from making some snarky look and gesture at them all as they passes, thinking it was quite an achievement for her.

As Dean smartly used her as the blockade to stop anyone else coming inside, she felt rather glad that he did such a thing, sniggering also when she heard the groans. She kept the smug look on her face as the doors eventually opened again and he wheeled her into the lobby when a bellboy seemed to ask to take their bags, which even she shook her head at the offer. "we got this..thanks" she commented as Dean's look made the poor kid saunter off.

The moment she saw it was a female behind the desk, she got reminded of the last woman at the last motel and how he treated, internally groaning to herself as she braced herself for a possible moment of another woman flirting with him. The face he put on for her didn't go amiss either and she couldn't help but put her head in her hand, rubbing her temple as she did so. She looked up at Dean as she saw him turn away from the girl whose name was Raven and looked back down at her.

"mmhm.." she simply replied, "shame her generosity doesn't come with class though, hitting on another woman's partner" she grumbled, as she got pushed down the corridor to their room making it clear she trusted him in her tone. "let's just get to our room so we can get drunk and curl up in bed" she said, trying to change the subject.
Kay looked behind her instinctively when she heard the crash before she could even reply to John, sighing to herself feeling like they just can't catch a break and csnt go five minutes just having a time to properly start working on what she's dealing with with John. "dunno..." she commented, still thinking that Serena was in the bathroom.

Chas looked over at the map when Serena asked where the mark showed up, whilst Josh kept ahold on Serena using himself as a crutch for her. "Bellevue, Washington..." Chas replied, wondering what the hell could be going down in a suburb area.
Dean's eye roll didn't go amiss on Mika when she first started getting out the car herself, but she didn't brush him off when he stayed close by incase she fell, which she was secretly grateful for as she knew if he wasn't nearby and she fell, she would be just be an emotional wreck on the floor out of frustration. When he teased her by being sarcastic and snarky in a playful manner, she gave him dagger eyes for it, but there was no malice in them to show she truly meant the stern look.

She looked at him back when he looked at her with sympathy, and she didn't know whether to be thankful for the sympathy or annoyed by it. She wasn't one for accepting looks of pity and in so many ways this busted leg of hers was nothing compared to other injuries, but this time it was different. She didn't NEED to deal with this alone and crawl her way back to Bobby. She had Dean, she had support. She just had to learn to get used to having it and accepting it, even if her ego wouldn't allow it.

She sighed as he squatted down in front of her and rubbed her thighs with his thumbs. Nodding in reply to his question she took a couple of deep breaths before answering him, "I'm good. I don't think so no, it doesn't feel like it". "I just...really need alcohol and a comfortable bed" she smirked, trying to keep the mood light as she ran a hand through her hair, brushing it up and back away from her face. "So lets get checked in. Can use my card if you want this time round, my wallet is in the glove compartment" she told him.
MIKA, SAM AND NATALIA

All three of them couldn't believe what they were hearing. Natalia didn't want to scold Annabeth but she just felt the need to after everything the girl had just gone through, she felt like she needed protecting on a bordering on overprotective scale. She didn't want to think of Annabeth as the selfish type to just make a demon deal for her eyes, but until it was explained why it was made, it was all she could possibly think of. Hells, it was the only thing it was coming across. Now Natalia was not the sentimental type in the slightest, she wasn't one to feel like she needed to protect anyone and everyone that came across their group or grow attached to the person she had to save. Victims were just a job that needed sorting out to her, but Annabeth seemed to get under skin as she clearly did with Sam as well. She didn't understand it personally, but was wondering if it was because Sam was attached to the girl and seemed to recognise her from somewhere else or some moment in his past, when she wasn't in his life herself.

When Annabeth explained what Alistair wanted to do to Sam, Nat clenched her fists tightly closed by her sides. She may be the newest in the great scheme of things Winchester, but both of them were her weakness, especially Sam. If how she treated Dean's death and going to Hell badly, it didn't take much to imagine how badly she would take Sam dying. "son of a..." she muttered under her breath, teeth gritted tightly closed, almost grinding them together.

They all listened as Dean confirmed that Alistair was a demon that would fulfill his threats and enjoy doing so more to the point. Sam wanted to know how Dean knew this demon, but his mind was racing over how to protect Annabeth at the same time, making it very difficult to fully comprehend and prioritise his thoughts into some kind logical order to make some kind comment. He looked at her when she brushed his hair behind his ear, bringing those memories of their childhood meeting back to the foreground of his mind yet again. "Anna....I can't let you go out there and be in danger" he told her. "Not again..." he mumbled under his breath, loud enough for only her to hear him.

Mika stayed beside Dean, in the hopes that her being close to him would be of some kind of calming influence but with his anger practically radiating off of him, she was beginning to feel pretty much useless in helping him in any manner. She watched how Annabeth was with Sam and vise versa making her get assumptions that Sam had met this girl before, still not realising she was the kid they found Sam had run away with into a cabin in the woods in Minnesota.

Natalia walked over and put a hand on her shoulder, "Anna, you have never been a problem. Don't ever think that" she told the girl a lot calmer than when she scolded her. She also couldn't help but make the odd glance over at Esme and Cason to see how they were handling the news that Annabeth just dropped on them all, before looking at Bobby as he gave an idea and nodded.

"It could work, I'm all for it. We can't let Alistair just have her so easily" she commented, Mika also nodding her agreement. "I'm in agreement also. It's worth a shot surely" Mika replied. Sam had to think it through for a brief moment before nodding his agreement as well. "I agree too" he spoke out.
The way Dean's eyes lit up when she mentioned the bottle of whiskey he had managed to bargain out of Bobby before they left Souix Falls told her he had completely forgotten about it which she equally wasn't entirely surprised by, but also highly amused by it. 'Only Dean could forget he bargained himself a bottle of whiskey' she thought to herself. She would love nothing more than to go to a bar with Dean but if she was going to agree to being in a wheelchair and currently in her lounge short shorts, she figured it was not the best idea to possibly not be in a bar and look like someone who was weak and easy.

She smiled back at him when he said he would gladly drink both drinks and nodded, letting him glance over at the wheelchairs by the elevator before he patted his bare chest making her smirk and roll her eyes at him. "You are something else Dean Winchester" she said back at him in an amused manner, lightly shaking her head as he reached round and grabbed the hoodie she always kept in the car. She knew he wasn't a massive hoodie wearer, nor was she but sometimes it was useful to have as a quick warm layer to wear when it was required, especially if she ever had to sleep in her car.

She let him get out the car after he put the hoodie on, very much enjoying the sight as he did so and watched him jog over to the wheelchair and bring it over to her car. As he placed it just behind the car after getting it she sighed and mentally prepared herself to getting out the car and getting to it. With him opening the door she glanced at him, "I think I got this" she replied, slowly swinging her legs out of the car one at a time, wincing and hissing as she moved her bad leg. Putting most of her weight on her good leg, anchored herself by placing her hand ontop of the car door and side of the car to push herself upright which made her still whimper in pain a bunch of profanities as she did so.

Deciding to lift her bad leg's foot off the ground, she kept ahold of the car and slowly hopped to the wheelchair, turning herself round and sat down in the chair. "Bloody bollocks that hurts like a bitch" she grumbled.
Mika noticed the calm start to come onto Dean as she joked with him about the trip to Disneyland and it made her glad that even in these times, she could still have that kind of impact on him. Like him, she was now far from feeling tired and was suddenly internally feeling thankful she didn't fall asleep against him in the motel room after all.

The idea of getting a beer once they've found somewhere safe to hold up sounded like the ebay idea she had heard all night and one they very much could agree on. Yet the mention of having to get her a wheelchair made her grimace disapprovingly as she was so used to being independent and not needing aid to just get around. Yet she knew she couldn't rely on Dean carrying her everywhere either and it wasn't the most comfortable mode of 'transport'.

"urgh, you got a point there. If it means I can get a beer I guess I'll have to accept being wheeled around" she grumbled. "even though you got that bottle of whiskey from Bobby's technically" she also pointed out, but right now a beer sounded much more appealing to her. She looked out the window as she saw where they were reaching and what the town looked like before they came across a proper hotel that looked a lot nicer than their usual choices, but that also meant they would be no doubt more safe there and this place possibly having its own bar. Or at least one a lot closer than the shabby motels they've stayed in.

She nodded at his words, watching him pull in and nab a parking spot. "may as well grab the rentable wheelchairs over there and FYI, grab yourself a shirt before checking in. This place looks like they'll look down on someone walking in topless and a scraped up patch dup back" she replied with a smirk. "at least shove a hoodie on that's on the back seat" she suggested, knowing she always kept one on the back seat for emergencies and she knew it'd fit Dean as it wa spurposely bought to be far too big on her.
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