[ video ] - Day 163

[foundacause]

[ Guess who's back from the dead? That's right, everybody's favourite resident demon! Of course, she's lacking a little of her usual sass and sparkle - apparently being thrown to the wolves - quite literally (if by wolves we mean hellhounds) - has that effect on a person. ]

Hello Cape Kore. Did you miss me? [ There's a smirk, but it's strained. ]

Did you get the stray puppy population under control while I was on my unscheduled vacation or you all still waiting for the dog warden to show up?

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[foundacause]

[ She's not exactly a text-book demon, is she? She likes to bend all the rules! ]

You know me too well.

[tryingitall]

[Which makes her a perfect BFF for a couple of angels who have blithely tossed out the rule book. That covers Castiel and Balthazar, really.]

Coming from you, that actually sounds vaguely threatening. [He teases, handing her the liquor bottle.] 'You know me too well, and now I have to kill you.'

[foundacause]

Aw Sugar.

[ She takes the bottle and takes a large swig, welcoming the burn of the alcohol. ]

If I killed you then who'll bring me alcohol and who shall I turn to for mind-blowing anger sex?

[tryingitall]

You could probably find other sources for anger sex, to be fair. Maybe not quite as skilled, but I'm sure the Winchesters are trainable. [The sparkle in his eyes gives away his attempt at deadpan humor.]

Alcohol, though. I doubt there's anyone else here with quite my experience in drinking. [No one, at least, who could be trusted not to spike her with holy water.]

[foundacause]

Oh, I've already got one Winchester trained. But he's no angel.

[ Ah, there's a smirk. Maybe she's slowly beginning to feel a little more like her old self. ]

[tryingitall]

Ahh, the righteous man, I assume? I hope you're having fun with him.

[He's hit the point where he can tolerate Dean, but he's not certain he likes him much. It's hard for an angel so full of doubt to deal with a human who outwardly seems so damn sure of himself.]

[foundacause]

Oh trust me, he's anything but righteous in the bedroom.

[ Oh, that right there is the filthiest of smirks. Poor Dean, he's not even here to defend himself. Oh well, not her problem. ]