Demons have more fun

At this, Dot tensed. Her green eyes widened for only a moment, for in the next, she attempted to keep her calm, arching a brow, “Excuse me?”

Ruby weighed her options. If this woman wasn't human, then she wouldn't necessarily be in trouble for asking if she was. If she was human, however, that would complicate things a bit. If worse came to worst, Ruby supposed she could always kill the woman, so she figured she might as well go and ask what was on her mind. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude, but... You don't seem... human."

Ruby raised her hands in front of her, defensively. "Hey, I'm sorry about the Winchesters. I was just doing my job." She sighed, exasperated. "And besides, I'm past that, now. I don't want to hurt them any more than you do. No 'sneaky shit', as you put it, is going to go down. I don't want to start any trouble."

“I just like to amble about,” she spoke nonchalantly, giving a shrug. “And I end up in places. Not much more to it, really,”

Something about the woman still perplexed Ruby. "Um, if you don't mind me asking, what are you, exactly?"

Ruby froze, awe-struck. This was her father's daughter? Essentially, the two were sisters, then. Well, half-sisters. But then why was the girl so hostile towards Ruby if she knew Ruby was a demon? Surely the  daughter of the King of Hell himself would be friendly towards a demon like Ruby.

Ruby stopped in her tracks as the girl made it known that she could sense the demon's presence. "Yeah, I'm Ruby," she responded, warily. "Who the fuck are you?" she asked, defensively. How did this woman know who she was? Was she a hunter? Another demon? No, Ruby'd be able to tell if she was a demon. She might just be human, but there was something off about her.

Ruby’s nostrils flared in anger at Dean’s comments. Her spine was rigid, and she was furious. “Actually, I believe it was you that was holding that knife, Dean. My goddamned knife. Which I want back, by the way,” she added, giving him a terse smile.

"I'm starting to think that I care about your brother more than you do, Dean," Ruby snarled, the hairs on the back of her neck standing on end as Dean's temper rose.

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