Reserved at scorched

[bitch_is_back]

Dear mun-pie,

If you're thinking of apping me, then please, just go ahead and do it. I know you've been tossing the idea around. Can't blame you. I've been ruuuunnin~ through that head of yours for awhile now.

Come on. All the foreplay is getting a little boring.

Think you can handle me? Bring it on, cupcake. Let's see what you're made of.

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[thetorturer]

Don't you hate it when they do that? Toy with us like they think it won't come back to bite them in the ass?

[bitch_is_back]

You would be the expert on that, wouldn't you, Alastair?

[She's intrigued to hear from him.]

I think I can catch my keeper off guard. At least I can look sweet when I want to. You're just out of luck.

[thetorturer]

[This face Meg. Just.. this face.]

I don't have to be lucky. I have other talents and don't have to rely on being cute.

[bitch_is_back]

I have plenty of talents. Being cute is just a bonus.

Soak it up, Mr. Big-Bad.

Though I do like that adorable look on your face. And did you know your ears twitch when you smile? Reminds me of a bunny. A flesh-eating-hell-spawned-soul-sucking bunny wabbit.

[thetorturer]

[OH. You did not.]

It's hardly a bonus.

[bitch_is_back]

[She TOTALLY went there.]

It takes all kinds of demons, don't it?

And all kinds of skins for them to wear.

[She happens to like this one.]

[thetorturer]

[He could always just...practice some of his skills on her.]

Unfortunately, it does.

[He happens to a bit fond of this one himself. Much better than the pediatrician.]

[bitch_is_back]

[Nooo.. she doesn't want that.]

Aw, that's just the sadism talking.

[You like her~ ... or maybe not.]

[thetorturer]

[Who doesn't like a little round with him on the rack?]

As if you'd know about that? You're always the first to run when the pain starts.

[He likes her as much as he likes any of them. Strapped to his table and begging for mercy.]

[bitch_is_back]

I happen to like living.

[As much living as they do.]

No good to anyone dead.

[thetorturer]

I thought as much myself.... and well, we saw how well that worked out for me.

[bitch_is_back]

Yeah. Kind of a shame. I gotta admit, you were a bit of an artist with a torture device.

[gained_a_level]

...Surprising, considering who shares your headspace.

[bitch_is_back]

Don't you start judging headspaces, Clarence.

I know what you're mun does with your meatsuit. Not very holy.

[gained_a_level]

[ HMPH. ]

Where does your mun intend to set you loose?

[bitch_is_back]

Don't worry, muffin, I'll be saying hello to your future-self. You can stop furrowing your brow now.

[gained_a_level]

[ This is something of a relief for him. But that crease in his brow is permanently fixed in place -- JUST FOR YOU. ]

[bitch_is_back]

And stop undressing me with your eyes.

[buryindecadence]

Oh, you have got to be kidding me.

[bitch_is_back]

No jokes. I'm having so much fun, I don't see why the fun should stop.

[buryindecadence]

You're gonna blow my cover. Can't say I'm much of a fan of that, Meg.

[bitch_is_back]

[His cover?]

Are you.. posing as a Lost cast member? Keep your shirt on, Sawyer. What's the big secret?

[buryindecadence]

What? [ ...It's been a while since he's had one of those 'I don't understand that reference' moments. Bravo, Meg. Well played. ]

Look, no one knows I'm an angel, okay? [ Well, only a few actually know. ] Was an angel -- Anyway, I'd rather that particular fact not come to light.

[bitch_is_back]

Why not? Are you ashamed of having your wings clipped?

[No mojo to behold, it seems.]

[buryindecadence]

I have my reasons. [ And yes, being a mere shadow of his former glory might have a little to do with it. ]

Ones you really don't wanna get in the way of, trust me.

[bitch_is_back]

I see your manners haven't improved.

That's no way to get on a girl's good side, Clarence.

[knifing]

Plus one for the demon side. Joy.

[But, in all seriousness, if it had been another Winchester coming to Anatole, she might've killed herself.]

And you got a new look! Cute.

[bitch_is_back]

Thanks. I'm pretty fond of her. Hope she lasts me awhile longer.

[knifing]

Right. Changing meat suits is such a hassle.