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                                                 you save everyone ,

                                                 but who saves you ?

amelia merely tsk at her with a shake of her head, though it was more playful than scornful. as she searched around her office that could be the perfect vessel for sonny's bouquet, amelia shared with a light laugh. " well, i am one stubborn woman, sonny. much like me, you cannot say no to me, darling. it's a part of our bestie's contract in bold letters. "

upon finding a vase tucked away on the bottom shelf of the bookshelf behind her desk, amelia let out a pleased ' ah-huh ' and plucked it out. now, about those sheers... she crossed the room to a small dining table off to the side near the arched windows, amelia carefully removes the bouquet from its binding. " how lovely! i'm excited for our dinner date. " and she was, her smile ever still present on her face. lia honestly adored her friend's presence. she was her favourite human, after all! " oh these are so perfect, truly. they'll fit nicely on my desk. "

in few moments, amelia finished setting up the bouquet in its vessel, beautifully preened and the ends cut. she placed them on the opposite corner where myrkos was displayed on her desk and clapped her hands together at the sight. ah! she cannot wait to dry them out so she can keep them forever.

turning towards her, lia strolled over and cradled sonny's hands within her own. " now, what sort of dinner you'd wish to have, hm ? "

sonny could never say no to lia, much like lia could never say no to her. it was part of their friendship. both stubborn and both somehow getting what they want from the other. so sonny just smiled and watched as her friend tried to find something to hold the flowers in. glad she chose a good bouquet that brought a smile to her face.

dean digs into another fulsome bite. bliss smoothes out the creases in his brow, knocks his eyes closed. he leans back into the chair & finishes chewing. a pleased hmph grunts from under his tongue before he chomps off another mouthful.

burger propped one-handed, he ticks a finger up on the other, adding as he extends the list. " let's see. nest of vamps, couple 'a poltergeists, standard salt & burn ... "

watching him eat is like watching a squirrel stuffing its face for the winter. the nickname makes sense more and more each day. but she's pleased that he constantly enjoyed the food. let her know she was doing a good job and not poisoning anybody. if anyone would tell her that her cooking sucked, most likely would be dean.

[ TXT ] : i say yes majority of the time because sometimes you tend to be a brat. [ TXT ] : the bouncers are awaiting for you arrival. the west entrance will take you directly there. [ TXT ] : oh... oops. too late. theo knows now. [ TXT ] : you should have seen his face. he perked up like a puppy. so cute and so so very silly. [ TXT ] : you both match each other well.

( sms ) ↪ me???? a brat???? :O

( sms ) ↪ i made some muffins for the bouncers :)

( sms ) ↪ you told him!??!?! oh god oh god

( sms ) ↪ don't lie to me!!

oh, how he wondered if this sonny woman would stay once she figured out that both amelia and myrkos hunt humans and other beings for leisure and sustenance. well, in his case, it was purely for monetary gain for all of his successful bounties he had done over the years. and as for amelia? her son could only imagine how much her voracious hunger of hers can be such a meddlesome thing for he only share a small fraction of it because she was his creator. she required more than he ever does. so, he also does his best, like any son would, and help his mother whenever he could by capturing some unsavoury humans and beings.

still, colour him surprised to know that his mother was willing to befriend a human hunter. they both weren't exactly people, so to speak, considering they prefer their solitary lifestyle. so, for his mother to go out of her way and become friends with someone like sonny, maybe, just maybe, she would be a decent company ( or distraction ) for his mother. at least, for now. myrkos didn't know the future plans in regards to this other woman, and that was all for his mother to take care of when the time called for it. it was... nice to see his mother in this new light. she was a bit more playful than usual as of late. he would take a guess that sonny was one of the reasons. amelia needed distractions because her grief would consume her if she didn't. he knew of her goal about resurrecting her sons, his brothers. and for her not being able to secure a location of their souls' whereabouts had been taken a bit of a toll on her.

" seeing you around a lot? yay... " he groused only to huff again at his maker when she proceeded to give him yet another pinch. " what i meant to say was ' as long as you keep my mother happy, i'm fine seeing you as a semi-permanent fixture in her life. ' " amelia couldn't help but roll her eyes and stepped in front of him, facing sonny with yet another minute smile. " don't mind him, dear. he's a bit of a puppy once you get to know him. "

" hey ! ~ i am not a puppy ! what the hell ? " cue him grumbling underneath his breath as he crossed his arms over his chest and sneered off to the side. like mother, like son.

@snnynatural

sonny understood why myrkos was a bit skeptical. seeing someone new in lia's life. especially a human. specifically a human who hunts. something that definitely wouldn't put anyone at ease. yet, here the friendship was. undeniable.

a soft giggle escaping her lips watching lia pinch the giant male in front of her. yeah, sonny is definitely going to have a blast with this dynamic duo. and seeing that bright smile on lia's face with him around? she wouldn't want that to die. it's too good of a sight to see. it made sonny feel all warm and giddy inside. her best friend's happiness is all that matters to her.

Unless the devil finds his final demise or gets locked up again, he remains a threat to the unwilling, former attack dog and everyone around him. Not that hunters wouldn't already be an endangered species under him. Cain tries to ignore Sonny's distress, can't afford to let it get under his skin for as long as they remain in Lucifer's reach— so they exit this place serving as small makeshift extension of hell on earth. The moment those doors fly shut behind the two, Cain spots Sonny's car and opts against teleporting together with her. As was his initial idea.

"We go separated", he says without leaving room for objection. Because a beat later, he's gone. And will wait for Sonny exactly where the whole dilemma began to unfold, pouring himself a glass of strong liquor. It's needed. Restlessness in combination with frustration poses that sort of haunting that must be drowned before it mounts into wrath.

she followed him out of hell in silence. it was better to be compared to the former. where she wanted to scream, cry, and destroy everything in her path to get to lucifer. but that would lead to her being obliterated. only left with quiet footsteps, sniffles, and wiping her cheeks until they were fully out. a small flinch and a turn back to watch the doors shut behind them. only to turn to see cain no longer there.

separated. that's what it was feeling like right now. a future together no longer there. she stood there staring where he formerly was. fiddling with her engagement ring. leaves the question... what now?

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