Post by Chloe Bekens on May 15, 2014 12:57:31 GMT -5
Ooc: I say just jump to the next day if you wouldn't mind 
that way we can keep the RP going, I'll post
Chloe had made herself at home at the motel. Inside her room it lingered slightly of cigarette smoke that had probably seeped threw the paint but after spraying her perfume everywhere it was bearable. The morning had came so soon, feeling as if she had shut her eyes and four seconds later opened them. Right now the clock read 9 and she had been up since 5. So the blonde decided to feel free and start going running again. She ran for what felt like an hour and came back to shower and do more research on both the investigation and Ian. She had gotten the file earlier from her boss and began making her own corrections on it. The words 'suicide' were now crossed out and the phrase 'Animal attack?' Was now written above them neatly. Next she looked up the phone number Ian had gave her, he looked more like a Dean and she could understand why he would want people to call him that.
The number was tracked to a Dean, which didn't surprise her, but what did surprise her was the last name. Winchester. She hadn't heard of it, probably a false name just to buy the phone, it wasn't any of her business. She closed her computer and picked up her phone, texting the number.
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Text to: Dean Anderson
Hey, It's Chloe.
Care to meet me at the bar?
-Chlo
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Once she sent the text she looked at herself in the mirror, her blonde hair was wavy from the shower and she was in a simple green long sleeve shirt, light blue-jean shorts and combat boots. She was comfortable and it was fine for a drink or two and some food. Gosh she was hungry. Shortly after sending the text she got into her GTO and began her drive back to the bar, going in and sitting down as the bar was pretty much emptied considering it was noon.
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Dean Winchester
that way we can keep the RP going, I'll post Chloe had made herself at home at the motel. Inside her room it lingered slightly of cigarette smoke that had probably seeped threw the paint but after spraying her perfume everywhere it was bearable. The morning had came so soon, feeling as if she had shut her eyes and four seconds later opened them. Right now the clock read 9 and she had been up since 5. So the blonde decided to feel free and start going running again. She ran for what felt like an hour and came back to shower and do more research on both the investigation and Ian. She had gotten the file earlier from her boss and began making her own corrections on it. The words 'suicide' were now crossed out and the phrase 'Animal attack?' Was now written above them neatly. Next she looked up the phone number Ian had gave her, he looked more like a Dean and she could understand why he would want people to call him that.
The number was tracked to a Dean, which didn't surprise her, but what did surprise her was the last name. Winchester. She hadn't heard of it, probably a false name just to buy the phone, it wasn't any of her business. She closed her computer and picked up her phone, texting the number.
__________
Text to: Dean Anderson
Hey, It's Chloe.
Care to meet me at the bar?
-Chlo
___________
Once she sent the text she looked at herself in the mirror, her blonde hair was wavy from the shower and she was in a simple green long sleeve shirt, light blue-jean shorts and combat boots. She was comfortable and it was fine for a drink or two and some food. Gosh she was hungry. Shortly after sending the text she got into her GTO and began her drive back to the bar, going in and sitting down as the bar was pretty much emptied considering it was noon.
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Dean Winchester
