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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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Chas smiled finding how incredibly smart Trish is. She was an incredible young girl and surely had one hell of a future in front of her. "Serena will be just fine. Shhe just needs some sleep and she'll be back to her normal self" he reassured him.

Seeing Serena sit up a bit instead of settling down made him softly smile and shake his head. "I play guitar, pretty typical really. But I wanted to go to study the whole writing of music more." he explained.

Kay tapped the book's page as she tried to think of an idea, when one quickly struck her. "you got anything similar to tracing paper? Paper that's thin enough that I'll see through it?" she asked him. "I can draw out the symbols from the book on the paper then we can use that to place over the symbol on the map and see if they match up" she explained her idea.
The moment her story made him laugh as hard as he did, she couldn't help but smile and revel in hearing him laugh that much. Sure, they had the odd giggle together or chuckle, but this time it was full blown hearty laughter she got from him and it made her so happy that she got to see him this happy too, even if it was at her expense. "Wouldn't be surprised if he tries to deny he called me that now, I was so offended but looking back its just amusing and I see what his drunken mind was getting at" she chuckled.

If she was honest with herself she probably would called someone else an onion if they had layers to them when she was younger or older and drunk as well, and she did seem to take quite a bit of Bobby's drunken rambles when it was just the two of them. She was also glad that it showed another side to Bobby for Dean.

She listened to him as he spoke back to her comment on not judging her for her guilty pleasures in life. As he turned her face to face him, she looked at him and pecked his lips, "and I appreciate that you appreciate that" she smiled to him. "I don't know how you do it Dean, but you see that kid I was once in me still, you remind me of who I really am and bring me back" she said once more, giving him another peck on his lips.

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After a few more minutes she felt the water getting cold which made her sigh. "Guess we should get out the bath and get into bed" she suggested to him.
She knew Dean wasn't the only one who found it so random about her. She knew Bobby did as well as he once found her crying to a film in her room once or twice after a solo hunt. She needed to relax and she thought tucking into a bowl of ice cream with bruises down her arms or on her face depending on how the fight went, crying to an romantic movie. She was certain her uncle probably had some photos somewhere of it, no doubt to use as bribery or as an embarrassing story to tell in the future to people.

She let Dean take the cloth to wash her back for her, her hands coming up and holding her hair over her shoulder as he wiped down ehr back and kissed where her scars would be still seen under the tattoo of hers. She smiled at his comment about how it made her all the more perfect to him, which reminded her of what Bobby called her one time when he was drunk and had seen one her crying to a romantic movie nights. "Did you know Bobby once called me an onion when he caught me crying into a bowl of ice cream over a movie?" she smirked and chuckled as she confessed that little secret.

"The git said I had so many layers to me I was like his onion niece. Then he took his drunken ass out of my room and went back downstairs" she chuckled remembering the night fondly. "Which might explain somewhat why he wasn't too mad. Think he's too stubborn to admit that he's glad we're actually happy" she added to him after he pointed out how Bobby could have been easily more mad than he was.

She smiled, biting the inside of her lip as he kissed behind her ear finding every action he did made her so much more relaxed and she didn't think it was entirely possible, considering how relaxed she already felt. "I love that you don't judge me for the little quirks about me and that you're really the only person other than Bobby that knows those quirks." she then said softly.
MIKA CHAMBERS AND NATALIA WINCHESTER

As Dean got close to Esme to whisper to her, Mika found her just looking away, finding right now it was best to not just look for her own sanity. Natalia placed a comforting hand on her shoulder as she did so, hoping that her brother knew what he was doing, but this was Dean and she really wasn't sure if he did know. "I definitely need a drink" Natalia agreed, whilst Mika just gave a nod and little huff as her answer.

With the decision made that they'd all ride in Mika's own 1966 impala, she looked back at everyone before Dean came over and placed a hand on the small of her back, kissing her temple. She savoured the touch before half smirking at Dean declaring he was riding shotgun. The declaration made by him actually gave her a sense of relief as she did not want Esme and Dean in the back seat together as that would just worry her massively the whole time. At least this way Nat could act as the truce wall between them all.

She and Natalia both walked to Mika's car with Dean and Esme, getting into the driver's side after unlocking the doors and letting everyone else in. With all the usual stages, she drove to Rusty's in town. As everyone felt, the drive was painful emotionally and incredibly quiet. Not even Nat gave her usual quips when she rode as a passenger to break the tension as not even she knew what to say.

Reaching Rusty's she found a parking spot in the back lot, let everyone get out first as she grabbed the car keys to shove into her jacket pocket as Dean seemed to jog round and open her door for her. She could tell that he was trying so hard to make things right, or at least...keep things right between them whilst Esme was around and if these actions meant she could remain close to him over the night then she'd take them. "Thanks" she said, taking his hand and stepping out of the car, closing her door behind her and locking the car in the process.

She then wrapped her arm through his, holding onto his arm, as she sometimes liked to do, even if it wasn't as common as her simply holding his hand.

"Bobby says to tell Jessica to put our drinks on his tab by the way, so lets get inside and try and get a table" Natalia spoke up clapping her hands together, wondering if Mika's actions were partly a case of showing who was with Dean in this moment.

SAM WINCHESTER

At Annabeth saying she would need help getting the blood out of her hair, he sighed nodding. He just didn't want her thinking he was going to take some kind of adventage of her, like he partly did with Ruby unknowing to the rest of the group. "Right" he commented, as he glanced away just long enough for her to change, hearing the slap of her clothing hitting the hard concrete floor.

Seeing her getting the withdrawal shakes, he knew she had a valid point, so he grabbed one of the face cloths that Nat brought down and dunked into it the water, stepping round to behind her. He pulled the chair that was by the desk to her, gesturing for her to sit down and once she was sat down on the chair, he started using the cloth to try and wash the blood out of her hair, seeing how tinted her skin was and feeling that she coiuld be so much better than this.

"I uhh, I'm sorry. I just wanna do right by you this time round...that's all" he told her.
Chas didn't quite get the lobster reference, but he was certain if he told his wife or his daughter, they would understand it. Yet with the added comments as Trish looked at a particularly large flower, he managed to piece the pieces together and get it. "It's very possible yeah. From what we know they were destined to meet each other. I've definitely not seen him the way he is when she's near him for a long time. I know when he truly starts to feel something for someone, and it's obvious to me he feels something for her. As well as her to him." he explained, hoping he was making sense to such a young child.

Josh nodded and smiled sheepishly at her, "oh right" he said, remembering about her shadows. "I was going to study music, even got accepted for a three year course when our folks died. Never got to actually go but I don't regret it. Trish is my world" he told her honestly. "Even if it means I have to have three jobs to be able to raise her" he added.

When John looked over her shoulder, almost touching her face as he did so, she could feel his breath on her cheek and she felt her heart race just a little bit. she kept herself calm on the outside as she looked down the page. "A couple of possibilities that are close but not sure if they're exact" she said back to him, pointing at the two she found.
She sighed with content as he wiped his hand up and wiped some of the grime off of her face. It felt like every movement he ever did toward her calmed her and made her feel more and more complete. It was these good times with him that made her almost forget how bad they could be together when her anger got the better of her, it was so hard to imagine they were ever toxic to each other when they were like this.

Smiling at his whispered voice back, she nodded lightly, "I do know that. And don't be sorry" she told him back after he trailed off his comment. She wasn't going to talk about the night but she did want him to know that what happened to her wasn't anything to be sorry for by him. For all she knew, she could have got the deep scratch because of what she did and not because of what the vampires did. What she did care about was that he came to her defence even before they knew the trouble makers were vamps.

At his romantic movie comment she couldn't help but chuckle softly, understanding what he was meaning as it did feel like that. "you're not wrong" she replied, leaning her head toward his face and kissing his cheek before facing her head forward again after he kissed her temple a few times. She draped one arm over his right arm, lifting one leg up to the 90° angle so her foot was flat against the bottom of the bath her knee just poking out of the water.

"I thought I was over all that but I guess there's still a part of me that still likes them" she smiled, then grabbing her face cloth off the side of the tub, dunking it in the water and used it to wipe down her arm and legs before her face.
Chas sighed, not sure if he could explain the history of John Constantine without freaking the kid out. "something like that, he doesn't usually have much luck with relationships. But maybe that's because he hadn't met Kay yet." he decided to say, choosing his words carefully.

Josh waited for her to gget comfortable and then got up and went to the chair in the corner of the room to give her room in her bed." huh? How did you know me going to school? "he asked, not remembering ever telling her such a thing about himself.

Kay nodded at his explanation, strangely finding the glasses suiting him if it was seeming weird at first. At the suggestion of checking the Greek and roman sections, she opened the book and flipped to the section, starting at the Greek section first. She placed the book down on the table, running her finger down the page looking at all the symbols as she went, cross checking them as she went.
She didn't always use bubble bath, but sometimes during a late night bath she enjoyed it as it always helped her to get some decent sleep. So she figured, why not tonight as well? Not only that she figured with how dirty they were, it would just help in general. She too replayed some of what went on in the bus and smirked to herself briefly, definitely not having a single problem with doing any of what they did earlier when they were both 100% sober.

At Dean's reply she chuckled, "we didn't exactly hold back and those seats weren't the cleaners" she countered as she started to get back undressed, feeling dust get on her face and hair as she pulled her tops off, then proceeded to kick he roots off as he spoke again and got into the bath.

She smiled at his words once more, as she let him place his hand on her thigh just as she got her jeans off. "I am relaxed and I'm glad you are too Dean." she told him, stepping into the bath in front of him, placing her back against him. She watched the bath fill up around them and when it was filled enough, she used her foot to turn the taps off.

The light scent of the bubble bath made her sigh happily, resting her head against his shoulder and neck. "This is the most relaxed I've felt in a short while. Like I'm exactly where I'm meant to be right now." she told him honestly, feeling like now he was home, she was home. "you're my world Dean, I hope you know that" she told him.
Chas smiled and then chuckled at Trish's comment and question about Kay and John, watching her walk around to see the flowers. "you know what? I actually don't know whether they are or not. They both blantsntly like each other. John called her a keeper once, but I don't think they've actually said anything to make it official yet." he replied to her. "John is a complicated character. It's been a long time since he's let himself feel anything for anyone" he added.

Josh nodded, "sure, until you're asleep" he smiled at her, slowly moving his hand up and stroking her cheek. There was just something so hynoptic about her that drew him in. He hadn't felt like that toward someone in a long time, if at all. "get some sleep" he told her, leaning down an dissing her forehead before sitting up again.

Kay couldn't help but lean over when he mentioned about the symbol, trying to see what he did, and she could see what he was on about. She looked up and looked around trying to find some glasses, before locking her eyes on a pair. Stepping over to them, she picked them up and handed them to him. "here" she said, "didn't take you for someone who needed glasses" she remarked.
As Dean stumbled up the stairs she sniggered each and every time. It was highly childish but did she care? Not in the slightest. She could still he was still pretty drunk, certainly more so than herself which just made it all the more funny in her eyes. His reply to her whisper just made her smirk all the more as she saw just how he was and what he was thinking in that very moment.

Reaching the top of the stairs and making it to her room she giggled at him flexing his muscles, knowing in the morning he was going to seriously regret doing that. "you are such an idiot Dean Winchester" she chuckled at his first remark before nodding and giving him the look perfectly conveying 'ya think genius?' at his remark about them being pretty filthy.

"bath, bed and plans for tomorrow sounds like the perfect way to end the night" she agreed eith a softer smile, chuckling as he pulled her into the bathroom with him after kissing her. In the bathroom, she went straight to the bath, put the plug in and started filling it up a bit, making sure to add the bubble bath soap.

She perched on the edge of the bathtub watching the water fill up before looking back at Dean and now properly seeing how dusty they both had gotten. Dust mixed with sex sweat really wasn't the most attractive thing in the world she decided, catching a glimpse of herself in the bathroom mirror and grimacing.

"we really are disgusting right now" she said matter of factly.
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