A reservation for Distant Skies? (finding a voice)

[wishuponastar]

I... see.

You want to include me in this... game. I suppose there are worse ideas, seeing as I am still on the run. I find myself curious at the prospect. It could even be... exciting.

Just remember: I'm neither the shy, sweet human girl nor the radiant, fearless angel. I'm... both. You had reasons for picking this account name for me, just remember them. I can smile and smite, okay?

Plus, I'm a readhead. You appreciate that. So relax, stop being so anxious. Breathe. Have a little faith.

No, the irony isn't lost on me at all. I just wanted you to smile.

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[devils_shoestring]

I'm not entirely sure why my mun continues to refer to it as a "game." Though...both the Winchesters will be there. [smiles like the cat that ate the canary] Screwing them over has always been a treasured pastime of mine. Especially Dean, such a drama queen when he doesn't get his way.

[wishuponastar]

You know the Winchesters? [blinks and looks Bela up and down slowly with calm curiosity] Dean is... Are you aware of the state of the world? The Winchesters do have a penchant for drama... [smiles slightly, then clears her throat] However, it is somewhat justified these days.

[devils_shoestring]

I don't know, I'm in the same boat as Dean and I'm not exactly getting worked up over everything. I don't know why he doesn't just try to enjoy the time he has left instead of all that macho posturing and brooding.

[wishuponastar]

How could you be in the same boat? He is the only human who has been pulled out. [frowns a little] Are you an ally of his I have not been aware of yet? Or... something else entirely?

[devils_shoestring]

Pulled out? As in pulled out of Hell? [pauses a moment] You must not be from...when I am. My mun warned me something like this might come up.

Ally? [laughs as she shakes her head] Please. As if that half-wit could keep up with me.

[wishuponastar]

I can't entirely approve of that assessment. [still can't quite keep her expression from softening into an almost-smile at this] So. You are from... before Dean was raised, then? And... oh. I... see. [seems to have caught on to what boat Bela must have referred to]

[devils_shoestring]

I suppose it's safe to say that it didn't turn out too well for me if you don't know who I am, yeah?

[wishuponastar]

Unless you have simply vanished from the Winchesters' path... I would say so, yes. Anything else seems highly unlikely. [is silent for another moment or two and seems to be resisting the urge to fidget] It is not over until the hellhounds reach you, though. So... [makes a gesture meant to indicate the upcoming situation]

[devils_shoestring]

Well, believe me, this won't be a wasted opportunity. Seeing as how you're on the run, I suggest we both make the most of it.

[wishuponastar]

It would certainly save me the trouble of engaging in yet another act of desperation.