the frightened cure

Evie: Hey, you're trying to get rid of Lucifer. There is nothing I want more... you don't owe me anything.

Evie: If you ever want to see me, all you have to do is call. I kinda live under a rock nowadays anyway. No problem. I'll look forward to seeing him.

Evie: Hiding? Who said I went in to hiding? I'm at the hospital... working... My storage is just out of town. I can meet Sam there tonight and drive back up with the resources.

Evie: Lucifer is a son of a bitch, Dean. You need to be really careful with how you handle this. If he knows something is going on, he won't hesitate to resolve the situation so whatever, you're distracting him from, make sure you keep yourself safe. I'll head to my storage and grab all the blood I have and bring it to you, okay?

Evie: I can give you as much as I have. It takes a lot of time to get a lot of blood. You have to bare with me. I must have about... 10 doses at least.

Evie: You don't need to make small talk, Dean. I'm good and you don't need to worry about that factor. You need a little more blood, sure. Can I ask why?

Evie: Long time no hear, Dean. What's up?