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hellhouse2019-06-10 09:39 am
theyellowbird) wrote in hellhouse2019-06-10 09:39 am
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WHO: Sara Lance & Sam Winchester
WHAT: Arrival and meeting
WHEN: Day one, late morning
WARNINGS: TBD
When Sara opened her eyes and recognized absolutely nothing around her, her shoulders slouched in annoyance and she sighed, rolling eyes. "God dammit." She couldn't just get one night off? They'd literally just saved the world again, and she was really looking forward to some Ave time. Now where the hell was she?
She didn't feel drugged, she wasn't tied up. She also didn't have any of her weapons on her from what she could tell, and someone had put her in a fancy dress. She did not like fancy dresses unless it was for a mission.
No weapons meant she'd have to improvise, so she reached for what she could find on the table as she kept her eye on the guy across from her. "Hey." she said, probably too casually. "Any idea what the hell is happening?" Hopefully he wasn't involved and she didn't have to kick some ass right away.
That was when the the voice filled the room, and Sara's eyes scanned their surroundings trying to find it. Hell house. Song quote. Never leave. Super. Did hell house mean they were back in hell? At this point she felt like she done more of her fair share with hell, demons, and everything that came with it. Was this Neron's doing? Had they not defeated him like they thought?
"Please tell me that they don't mean Hell House as in literally a house in hell." She wasn't really speaking to the other guy in the room specifically, but since he was the only other person there she looked at him anyway.
WHAT: Arrival and meeting
WHEN: Day one, late morning
WARNINGS: TBD
When Sara opened her eyes and recognized absolutely nothing around her, her shoulders slouched in annoyance and she sighed, rolling eyes. "God dammit." She couldn't just get one night off? They'd literally just saved the world again, and she was really looking forward to some Ave time. Now where the hell was she?
She didn't feel drugged, she wasn't tied up. She also didn't have any of her weapons on her from what she could tell, and someone had put her in a fancy dress. She did not like fancy dresses unless it was for a mission.
No weapons meant she'd have to improvise, so she reached for what she could find on the table as she kept her eye on the guy across from her. "Hey." she said, probably too casually. "Any idea what the hell is happening?" Hopefully he wasn't involved and she didn't have to kick some ass right away.
That was when the the voice filled the room, and Sara's eyes scanned their surroundings trying to find it. Hell house. Song quote. Never leave. Super. Did hell house mean they were back in hell? At this point she felt like she done more of her fair share with hell, demons, and everything that came with it. Was this Neron's doing? Had they not defeated him like they thought?
"Please tell me that they don't mean Hell House as in literally a house in hell." She wasn't really speaking to the other guy in the room specifically, but since he was the only other person there she looked at him anyway.