"I know... but I'm never good with technology. Not as good as you." She feigned ignorance. "I think I got a demon who might know Lilith's chef."
Ruby changed gears. She slowly pulled out of the lot toward the high way. "It's pretty dark. Babies and all of that?' She (...)
“ you can at least text once in a while. ” she responded sullenly, eyes casting nervously to the motel window. “ i missed you. ” and the blood.
close? her and dean hadn't found much else lately. it had been getting frustrating. “ what have you got? ”
Ruby settled in the driver's seat. She didn't bother with starting the car. Her heel remained pressed against the brake. "Hey." She eyed her girlfriend. "I know... but you've been busy. I can't exactly walk up and ask for a date."
The thought was there. "We're getting (...)
she didn't bother reply, just yelled to dean she was heading to the library and left before waiting for an answer.
a quick dash across the parking lot and she was quickly crawling into ruby's car. “ it's been a while. ” it came out like an accusation.
(Her laptop is slowly closed.) Yeah, you would like something like that. (It rolls its eyes and looms for kiss.)
I didn't mean to keep you waiting so long. (A repeated phrase— part true. It caresses the apple of Sam's cheek. Looking between her eyes,) You okay?
hells most wanted slut. ( sam's eyes followed ruby's movement right up until it was standing right in front of her. )
i missed you. ( a hand slid to it's waist, looking up like a puppy being reunited with it's owner )
(It saunters forward like a shark in deep water— what's seen as seduction is just a predator playing with its food. She sheds the tote bag and places a hand on the laptop)
Which one? Hell's most wanted slut or my favorite nerd? (Grinning)