Nervously Voice Testing

[runningfromhell]

All right, sweetcheeks. You dragged me out and here I am. Now what?

[ Meg's not keen on idling around. That just screams "Come and get me!" to whoever has her on their shit list nowadays. Better to hightail it sooner rather than later. ]

Look, I'm not interested in playing nice with others. How about we just part ways, and I take a little trip. Shack up somewhere nice and indulge myself.

[ Nice try. To Meg's eternal irritation, it's not going to be that easy. Que massive eye roll. Man, there is nothing she loves more than being chained down to an idiot. ]

Fine. Better keep me entertained, or I'm out.

Comments

[thewaywardson]

I don't think you could be a good girl. Just try to stay away from Crowley.

[runningfromhell]

That's the plan, Cas. I'm not exactly itching for a run-in with that smarmy ass.

[thewaywardson]

If you need it, you'll have my help.

[runningfromhell]

Then I guess that puts you at the top of my emergency contacts list.

[ It's a very short list. ]

[thewaywardson]

Just don't abuse it.

[runningfromhell]

It'll only be in the most emergent of emergencies, 'kay?

[thewaywardson]

Okay.