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Third Drink | Video | Day 97
[Ellen doesn't look real happy. She's not, but normally she's a bit better at hiding it.]
New batch is out of the still but it's weaker than the last one. If anyone wants a bottle, stop by and pick it up.
[She sips water out of a glass. She's got other things to say.]
We're going to need things to run through the still. Rice, oats, cornmeal, frozen fruit, anything that can be run through the still.
If you find anything in the forest, dandelions can be used to make wine, too.
[She almost turns it off, but stops for a second.]
Also, got a haunch of venison, if anyone's willin' to trade for it.
New batch is out of the still but it's weaker than the last one. If anyone wants a bottle, stop by and pick it up.
[She sips water out of a glass. She's got other things to say.]
We're going to need things to run through the still. Rice, oats, cornmeal, frozen fruit, anything that can be run through the still.
If you find anything in the forest, dandelions can be used to make wine, too.
[She almost turns it off, but stops for a second.]
Also, got a haunch of venison, if anyone's willin' to trade for it.
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So, you wanna let me out or do I have to break your pretty little floor?
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This is where I live. I have a no demon bitch policy.
[She leans back against the bar.]
You break it, you can explain to everyone why there's no alcohol coming out of the still.
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[ Ugh. Why is she the bad guy in all of this? She hasn't maimed a single person since she got here - well, except Crowley and that doesn't count. ]
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[She turns back to her mending. Ellen isn't worried about it. If she breaks the bar, she has to explain it to everyone else.]
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Where the hell is Sam when you need him? ]
Come to think of it you're probably right. [ Only, she does have feelings and it sucks. ]
So, what is this? No shoes, no soul, no service?
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She raises her eyebrows and turn back around.]
Somethin' like that.
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Not only is it rude to trap an innocent demon for no reason whatsoever. It's even more rude to bitch about them. Rude, rude, rude.
Meg rolls her eyes. ]
Seriously? How long we gonna keep this up? I'm a demon. Not known for my patience.
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Dean'll show up, eventually. Or not. Maybe someone else'll let you out.
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Oh, lucky me. I get to wait for a Winchester to show up. Can I at least get a drink while I wait?
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Shrugging, she gets up and fetches a small bottle of the moonshine she's made. She tosses it to Meg.]
There you go.
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[ See? Playing nice isn't so bad, right, Ellen? Nice. Getting along. Being best buddies.
As a general rule she's pretty good at avoiding holy water, after all that shit burns. Unfortunately for Meg she downs half of the bottle before she realises what is happening.
Holy water on skin is bad enough. But swallowing it? That's a whole new ball game. She can feel her oesophagus burning, the insides of her mouth are already bloody and swollen. She drops the bottle and tries to cough the fluid back up but all she does is cough up blood. And worst of all? She can't get away from it because she's trapped in a freakin' devil's trap. ]
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Good batch, huh?
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Ever wondered what a demon looks like when they cry? Well now you know, Ellen. ]
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Stay out of my bar.
[She hisses it, crouched by the edge of the trap. Then, she turns around and leaves Meg there. She has to wash the bottle. There's a reason she used a small one.]
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So, she'll just wait here then... ]