on possible existence @ asgardeventide

[blackeyedskank]

Let's get one thing straight, sister. You and me? We're not pals. You're talking about throwing me to the wolves here. You do... get that, right? Majorly screwing me, six ways from Sunday, and I'll be trapped there. No way out. Not even if somebody conveniently spits Latin at me.

I don't think you quite understand just how stupid this is. For both of us. So don't come crying to me when you make an epic failure of yourself.

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[sonofabitch]

Oh hell no, you are not crashing this party.

[blackeyedskank]

Don't get your panties in a twist, Shortbus. I'm trying to avoid you.

[sonofabitch]

Good. We've got enough crap to handle without adding you to the mix.

[blackeyedskank]

Look, I'm not the one running this show, alright? I'm not thrilled about being stuck with your brother and his pet stooge, either.

[sonofabitch]

What, jealous of a scrawny angel?

[smartwinchester]

[ ... ]

Ruby.

[blackeyedskank]

If it isn't the golden boy! Hey, Sammy. Been eating your Wheaties? You look all ripped. I like it.

[smartwinchester]

It's Sam.

[Automatically. This Sammy doesn't play your games, Ruby. :C]

Not that I really give a damn, but if you come here, your life is going to be more than just a little hellish.

Might want to reconsider.

[blackeyedskank]

Do I look like I'm running this operation, Sam? I'm not. She's got me on her little strings and if she tells me to dance, I've pretty much got no choice. It isn't really fair of you to take that out on me, especially after how I've helped you. Such attitude.

[smartwinchester]

Yeah, helped.

[Somewhat bitterly, and Sam crosses his arms, eyeing her.]

Let's cut the crap, alright?

I know what you're trying to do. I know about your true allegiances.

Be honest, for once in your life, I might like you a little more.