❛ if you’re not killing excessively i probably wouldn’t even notice you. most of us wouldn’t. there’s enough mass murder cases around the country to keep us all going, it’s been rare for me to think that maybe something was happening. ❜ the gray area was something that raisa tried to avoid overall. get the people that were killing out of control needed to be stopped, that their soul was too far gone.
❛ yeah, i can get that you’re tired of running. i would be too. ❜
‘ some wouldn’t, but other’s would. i once ran across a hunter who tacked me across the globe an’ they thought they were savin’ lives due to endin’ me. well, first was the only water, an’ then they couldn’t do the rest. suffice to say, they found themselves in the middle of a raft in near japan a few days later. my treat of course.’
‘ you mean those god damn idiots that think it’s cool to be a vampire? i really don’t even want to THINK about that. what the hell is wrong with the kids of today? maybe we need a new god damn wave of somethin’ to knock some of ‘em out.’ monsters had really gained popularity in pop culture there for a while. an obsession with the creepy had always been there, but it had flourished past the typical halloween mood it had once been. something that rufus would never appreciate.
‘think it’s better when they’re left completely dead when they’re exorcised. it’s almost worse to get those final three breaths of freedom before painfully dying from the injuries their body sustained when they were possessed. ’
‘they think it’s cool as it’s something more than what they can achieve. real vampires, one’s that were not given a choice, either hated their fate or enjoy it. either way, they usually know when to feed, and when to hide.’ well, usually, but it was a rare day that he ever found one that was willing to stay hidden. Or, at least, not killing at random.
‘though, i have to agree. once a body has been used like that, the corruption never goes away, and most of the time they carry it with them. If they die after the fact… it’s easier. at leas then, they don’t have to worry about whatever’s left over.’
❝ Lots of booze, lots of women. Just gotta be able to pick up on those cues that you need to leave. Nearly spoiled by those god damn Winchesters in the worst possible moments, unfortunately. ❞
“They do seem to SPOIL everything, don’t they? Saying that they NEED something, but the reality is that they just want to USE you for one reason or another. They are DANGEROUS.”
❛ what sorts of things did you want to forget? if that’s the case, how can you say you didn’t have a soul? emotions are a large part of it. take it from a girl that spent a year without her soul. ❜
samantha tried to see the good in everyone, which lead to muddy waters around demons, especially after her experiences with ruby. locked in a warded motel room with a demon was less than ideal, but she was still trying to figure him out.
“Perhaps, but I doubt it. Most of what I can remember before then is in blurs. I looked too far, pissed off the wrong demon, and found myself…. in a place that was amusing. Well, for a time, but the more I was down there…. the more I wanted to forget.” at least forget everything that he had found out, but he didn’t. he never could, “forget everything.”
❛ —– should i really be that worried about the type of drunk you are? ❜
it helped jody deal with her problems, spend a few moments truly elated. then it helped her sleep. both of the actions were greatly appreciated. tipping up her glass, she finished off the rest, smiling briefly as the familiar warmth began to spread through her skin.
❛ You should be more worried about what I might say is all. ❜ A slight chuckle escaped his lips,
❛ No, i’m not a bad drunk—- I just either get very angry or very talkative. ❜ Either way, it wasn’t much of a change from his usual attitude, but it still was a decent one all the same,
❝ the gallery… i’ve been fortunate enough to open it and showcase local young artist’s work in it. the use of the pale yellow, it was my daughter’s favorite color. guess i’m a little biased for it being a must see in town.❞
“We’re all bias ‘bout something.” To some, it was their own art work, but to other’s it was their own thoughts or ideals. Either way, he didn’t quite seem to care, “I just seem to lack caring at times.” Or, rather, all of the time.
❝ — we talking hard pretzels or soft pretzels? because i would take a cinnamon pretzel any day of the week. ❞
“I’m talking the kind that you like most. So, pretzels it is?”
❝ you really shouldn’t underestimate my kung fu abilities.❞
“Shouldn’t, but who’s saying I will? If I wanted to, you’d be against the wall already, and I wouldn’t even have to lift a finger.”
❝ —– how the hell do you accidentally get dragged to hell?
❞she didn’t fully buy it. ellen had learned not to trust a single word that came out of a demon’s mouth. especially the ones that insisted they weren’t like the others.
“I messed with a plan of a very angry Demon. One thing lead to another and I found myself being dragged there.” He didn’t deserve it in his mind. All it was was an overstep of his abilities, but all the same, Ky had learned from the experience, “It’s an experience no one can ever forget.”
❝ Don’t think I really know how to help ya unless ya know how to kill the damn things. They do what they’re told. Even against nonhumans apparently. ❞
“They are loyal to the one’s that give them orders.” He pointed out bluntly, “Sometimes, they do what they want, but most of the time, they pick up souls of the one’s that are damned.” Ky’lar let a deep sigh escape his lips, “There is a few ways to kill a hound, but achieving it isn’t easy or sane.”
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