Post by Play Trenton on Apr 7, 2008 19:45:06 GMT -5
With the city buzzing with little sign of any demons nearby Play Trenton took a moment to bend down and tie her shoe, her elbow bumping against the gun on her side precariously. Taking little notice of this, though making a note not to do so again, Play tied her shoe and stood, running a few fingers through her silky hair she glanced around her. When she wasn't hunting or target shooting Play was generally at a loss as to what to do next, after all, it wasn't like she had free time very often.
Sex crossed her mind, though she and promiscuouty did not go well together most of the time. Dean had been a special occasion...that and it had led to Sam. Thinking of the demon for the umpteenth time her top teeth found her bottom lip, was caring about him so much a weakness or a strength? She couldnt' be sure and Play was one of those people who detested being unsure about anything. Tugging at her hair lightly she began to walk, toying with the idea of hunting deer or something before the memory that it was not deer season floated across her mind.
Blankly she stared into the sunset as she walked, not caring that it was nearing dark for a moment. It was obvious she'd have to find a place to sleep for the night before the moon was overhead, no telling what kind of demons would lurk after her than. With little to no sleep in almost four days Play was beginning to feel her fatigue, something that happened rarely since she was always on the go. Finding a bench she sat down, being sure not to sit on her holster. Bending for a moment, her elbows resting on her knees, Play put her head in her hands, letting out a low sigh as she did so. With so many thoughts, so many deaths, and so little time...this was all a bit new to her. And all a bit too lonely as well.
Dean and Sam were the two guys she knew the best in her life. Though she and Dean were more of ... acquaintances that didn't stop her from knowing him, from having conversations. When she'd heard that Sam was going after Dean in Hell...Play hadn't been sure how to handle that sort of thing. When he'd come back...the look in Sam's eyes had terrified Play...thinking of it now made her tug at her hair once more. Simply because he was a demon she'd been distancing herself from him...and never before in her life had she ever been so miserable because of such a decision.
Sex crossed her mind, though she and promiscuouty did not go well together most of the time. Dean had been a special occasion...that and it had led to Sam. Thinking of the demon for the umpteenth time her top teeth found her bottom lip, was caring about him so much a weakness or a strength? She couldnt' be sure and Play was one of those people who detested being unsure about anything. Tugging at her hair lightly she began to walk, toying with the idea of hunting deer or something before the memory that it was not deer season floated across her mind.
Blankly she stared into the sunset as she walked, not caring that it was nearing dark for a moment. It was obvious she'd have to find a place to sleep for the night before the moon was overhead, no telling what kind of demons would lurk after her than. With little to no sleep in almost four days Play was beginning to feel her fatigue, something that happened rarely since she was always on the go. Finding a bench she sat down, being sure not to sit on her holster. Bending for a moment, her elbows resting on her knees, Play put her head in her hands, letting out a low sigh as she did so. With so many thoughts, so many deaths, and so little time...this was all a bit new to her. And all a bit too lonely as well.
Dean and Sam were the two guys she knew the best in her life. Though she and Dean were more of ... acquaintances that didn't stop her from knowing him, from having conversations. When she'd heard that Sam was going after Dean in Hell...Play hadn't been sure how to handle that sort of thing. When he'd come back...the look in Sam's eyes had terrified Play...thinking of it now made her tug at her hair once more. Simply because he was a demon she'd been distancing herself from him...and never before in her life had she ever been so miserable because of such a decision.