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okay, sam has diehard noped me, so i'll be off. sorry!

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Looking up from her beer, Kaz smiled softly. “Heya there… yer new in town” she hummed. “Yah ain’t a local….” she observed. “I’ve been in th’ town bout a week now…. sorry t’startle yah doll face” she cooed gently.
A little smile broke through when the redhead started talking to him. She had a very strong accent, but Sam could understand what she said. "No, I'm not a local no. Just staying here a couple of days," he answered her.
Misunderstanding ||Closed Rp||
She kept on thinking about the witch behind all this, obviously an amateur, they made the suicides too strange. Most witches would want it to happen subtlety, say causing the victim to drink and shoot themselves after consuming a lot of booze. Not that she had ever caused anyone to kill themselves, she had hexed a few jerks back in high school…might of turned one into a tree…or two. Ah memories, she thought to herself. What was going outside, a guy get locked out of his room, not a couple having a fight, no yelling. Or…no…she had been keeping a low profile, just a few…visits to an herb shop, blasted hunters, a girl couldn’t just be trying to make a fresh cup of tea.
Callie went to her bed and started backing up her bag, trying to be as quite as possible before finally snapping her fingers and have her bag pack itself. Where was her athame…she forgot where she had taped it, oh…duh behind dresser. She waved her hand and the dresser screeched as it moved, damn, she stopped it and grabbed the athame. Why her?
It stayed quiet in the room. He could hear muted footsteps, but he didn't think she was planning on anything like getting away. Sam would be waiting for her, and since they were on the second floor, jumping out of the window would only result in a broken leg or arm. Sam stopped pacing and leaned against the wall, listening very carefully. He heard her snap her fingers and some other noises, but he didn't know what she was doing.
An old woman came around the corner. Sam looked up when he saw she was approaching him. "Can I ask you something?" she asked politely, with her old, cracking voice. "Ah of course," Sam replied, keeping half an eye on the door. The old woman started talking, and though Sam tried to listen, her voice made him a little sleepy. "I'm sorry, could you repeat that?" he asked after a few seconds of silence. He hadn't realized she was done talking already. A little irritated, she started repeating her question. this time, Sam kept focussed on her voice, trying to keep listening. He almost forgot the door and the witch behind it.
Xiu glanced over at the empty counters of the bar. There seemed to be no one in the room except for her and the man. She turned back to him, confused.
"So, we are the only ones here." She slowly sat down at his table, wrapping her long, damp hair to one side. "If you do not mind, can I ask you some questions? It will not take long. I am only curious as to where I am."
He began to feel a little suspicion. It seemed that she didn't know where she was. Which was odd. Sam closed his laptop, leaning a little bit closer to her.
"Go ahead," he replied politely, taking another sip of his drink. What had happened to her that got her lost? She seemed not to freak out, had this happened before? If so, then that would mean he wouldn't get the answer for his question without asking for it, but maybe his thoughts were wrong. He had to wait and see.
another URL as in one you used in the past?
Oh, I see. Sorry. I used these urls in the past: onlytwotogo, onemoretrial and purifiedxme. Hope that helped you out c:

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did you have another URL? could you post it somewhere on your blog?
Eh? Another URL?
Xiu stumbled into the bar, shivering from the merciless cold outside. The tiger spirit had brought them both far away from home, and Xiu didn’t know where she was, or what she could possibly do. The spirit had been more restless than usual lately, lashing out not in its own form, but with Xius’ body. She could not allow it to harm anyone, especially not anyone she loved.
She noticed a man inside the bar, sitting at a table. He seemed to be the only one in the bar. She walked to him gingerly, hoping he wouldn’t notice how frightening and bedraggled she probably looked. She didn’t want to scare him. He probably spoke English, so she tried that.
"Hello," she started, trying a friendly smile, hoping she was not interrupting his work. "You don’t work here, do you, sir?"
Sam barely heard the young woman enter, focussed on his work and keeping his eyes open. Another sip of alcohol burned in his throat. When the girl started speaking to him, he looked rather startled up at her. She looked bedraggled, but Sam had seen worse. Even though she had a foreign appearance, her English was excellent.
"No, I'm sorry. The bartender --" He wanted to point at the friendly, chubby guy who had helped him, but there was no one behind the bar cleaning glasses. Now that he finally looked up from the research, he noticed that there was no one but them in the bar. Must've been later than he thought...
Misunderstanding ||Closed Rp||
Callie sat reading the paper, another crazy ass murder, it wasn’t worth reading the paper, a boy around the age of 17 had cut off his own genitalia, as the paper put, and bled out from his injury. Now that was either voodoo, or extreme drugs and deeper psychological issues with gender identification. She probably should have started to read those old psychology books at the libraries. The latter was most likely the situation, some girl getting revenge on an ex-boyfriend who cheated and or dumped her. Oh well, she picked up her cup of fresh brewed tea and flipped the page. All the while oblivious to the shifting feet outside her door.
They went on this hunt together, but on the highway Dean had gotten a call from Garth, asking him to help some other hunters out with a Wendigo, so they separated. Sam could handle this hunt, maybe it would take a little longer, but he would succeed. That was three days ago. He had done his research well. The one causing these strange 'suicides' was probably a witch, and Sam already knew who. The girl who stayed in the same motel as he did.
With his gun loaded and hidden away in his jacket and an anti-witch Spell at the ready he paced up and down in front of her door, waiting for her to come out. It probably wasn't the best place to kill someone, but there had died too many people already. Who knew what she would do as soon as she went out of that door? Who would die next? He couldn't take the risk, so he waited patiently.
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Off to bed. Replies (if I owed any) will be written tomorrow (hopefully). Have sweet dreams y'all.

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myxgreatestsin replied to your post: “Our hotdogs are made from chicken.” …… ………. …
hotchicken
You know, if they were actually called those, I’d still buy them. That just sounds damn tasty.
iknowright, i’d like to try some hotchickens.
I’ll squish some chicken in to hotdog shapes, then send you some c:
yesssss, thank you
Rubbing his eyes, he grabbed for his drink. It was late, he was one of the only people in the bar that should've closed hours ago. Yet it was still open, which Sam did not mind. His eyelids were heavy, but he had tons of research to do and he couldn't afford stopping. He hadn't find anything about the case. Sam had been looking all day, all night, yet there seemed to be nothing on the internet or in the library. He didn't understand, it seemed to be an easy case, something they'd take care of in one or two days, but from how it looked now, Sam could tell this would take a little more time than expected.
myxgreatestsin replied to your post: “Our hotdogs are made from chicken.” …… ………. …
hotchicken
You know, if they were actually called those, I’d still buy them. That just sounds damn tasty.
iknowright, i'd like to try some hotchickens.
i may be a little back. i don’t know yet. i dropped all my threads and changed my theme and i’m gonna start all over again on this blog, i hope, so yeah. hi.
Yayayayay I’ve missed you <3
i’ve missed you too you perfect piece of sunshine
oh stop it you :3 you’re a perfect piece of sunshine mmkay
I’m glad Clara can have her Sam back :3
shh there's only one flawless piece of sunshine here.
glad to be back, i have a mighty need for clam so we need to plot very soon

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i may be a little back. i don’t know yet. i dropped all my threads and changed my theme and i’m gonna start all over again on this blog, i hope, so yeah. hi.
Yayayayay I’ve missed you <3
i've missed you too you perfect piece of sunshine
myxgreatestsin started following you
Sharlene looked puzzled at the rather tall guy who was just loitering around outside the motel rooms, pushing herself out from under her car to sit up and take a sip of her beer before asking. “Did y’need some help?”
The groceries were dropped on the ground in front of their motelroom door, Sam leaned against the wall a couple of feet away from it. A little irritated by Deans sudden leave, he couldn't go inside. Dean had told him he'd do some research, so Sam left the keys with him. He hadn't been smart doing so. He didn't notice the girl until she spoke to him.
A polite smile appeared as he responded. "No, I'm just.. Waiting for someone, thanks."