As a friend she made here once told her, magic always comes at a price - and the price of the so-called "utilities" of Paradisa seemed to be everyone's varied loss and misery. But he ought to know that, unless this would be another one to come back with no memory of a previous stay.
She cringes. Was she seriously doomed to re-hash how things had played out for different versions of Dean Winchester over and over and over again? Maybe she'd just give a fake name, avoid him, and call it a day. Count her blessings that it wasn't Cas returning without his memories. That... she doesn't think she could take.
...nah. She might enjoy laying low, but she likes messing with his head even more. What can she say? Old habits die hard. Might as well rip off the band-aid and figure out how much damage control she needs to do.
"Weird question for you. What year is it where you're from?"
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As a friend she made here once told her, magic always comes at a price - and the price of the so-called "utilities" of Paradisa seemed to be everyone's varied loss and misery. But he ought to know that, unless this would be another one to come back with no memory of a previous stay.
She cringes. Was she seriously doomed to re-hash how things had played out for different versions of Dean Winchester over and over and over again? Maybe she'd just give a fake name, avoid him, and call it a day. Count her blessings that it wasn't Cas returning without his memories. That... she doesn't think she could take.
...nah. She might enjoy laying low, but she likes messing with his head even more. What can she say? Old habits die hard. Might as well rip off the band-aid and figure out how much damage control she needs to do.
"Weird question for you. What year is it where you're from?"