Post by Chloe Bekens on Aug 14, 2014 23:15:38 GMT -5
2 months after convention thread:
Chloe had It semi normal for a while. Her house was lined with salt, her gun was always loaded and she really hadn't stepped out of the house much besides for work. If she did she went somewhere open with a lot of people. Her job had her working like a dog trying to solve obviously unsolvable cases- well at least it was obvious to her. But tonight was different, she wanted to be crazy and do something reckless that wouldn't get her fired from her job, which meant a semi-sloppy bar. She hadn't had contact with Dean and to be honest he seemed like good company. So she did the most normal thing she could think of, she held off on texting and decided to drown her sorrows of the unknown in a large glass of Ale's beer. It tasted like something out if a trash can, but it did good.
The mug was emptied in a few minutes and since she hadn't eaten prior she ordered a brownie sundae along with another mug. She usually didn't drink much at all so it would be interesting for her. Chloe pulled her hair away from her face as she ate her sundae but didn't finish it and then proceeded to drink half of the other glass. Boy was she a lightweight. Luckily she was just feeling good, happy, almost like she could dance. Within another minute a text was sent
To: Dean Winchester
Heyy!!! Smokeys bar downtown!!! It's niceeeeeee!
-ChloChlo
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With the text sent she drank the rest of her beer, gulping it down quickly and following with some sprite that she had ordered to try and wash away the disgusting taste, which was no longer that bad. A shot was placed in front of her and when she furrowed her eyebrow she looked at the bartender 'Complimentary of the guy over their.' He shrugged causing Chloe to smile happily. She had to brace herself for this one. "do you guyshh have music?" She asked the grumpy looking bartender. 'No.' He replied sternly. "What if I have a fifty and I give you a fifty?" She asked sloppily, taking out the fifty and sliding it over the bar. Lucky for her she didn't have to work tomorrow and when she was buzzed she was carefree, a version that wasn't seen sober. But the blonde wanted to be more than buzzed. Her eyes looked over the shot again as she heard music come from the speakers. "Yes!" She yelled in the air, taking the shot and coughing lightly after, choking on the burn that washed down her throat and following with the sprite as a chaser.
Ooc; I just thought some fun was in order and maybe Dean could see a different sign of Ms.Sleep police.
Chloe had It semi normal for a while. Her house was lined with salt, her gun was always loaded and she really hadn't stepped out of the house much besides for work. If she did she went somewhere open with a lot of people. Her job had her working like a dog trying to solve obviously unsolvable cases- well at least it was obvious to her. But tonight was different, she wanted to be crazy and do something reckless that wouldn't get her fired from her job, which meant a semi-sloppy bar. She hadn't had contact with Dean and to be honest he seemed like good company. So she did the most normal thing she could think of, she held off on texting and decided to drown her sorrows of the unknown in a large glass of Ale's beer. It tasted like something out if a trash can, but it did good.
The mug was emptied in a few minutes and since she hadn't eaten prior she ordered a brownie sundae along with another mug. She usually didn't drink much at all so it would be interesting for her. Chloe pulled her hair away from her face as she ate her sundae but didn't finish it and then proceeded to drink half of the other glass. Boy was she a lightweight. Luckily she was just feeling good, happy, almost like she could dance. Within another minute a text was sent
To: Dean Winchester
Heyy!!! Smokeys bar downtown!!! It's niceeeeeee!
-ChloChlo
------
With the text sent she drank the rest of her beer, gulping it down quickly and following with some sprite that she had ordered to try and wash away the disgusting taste, which was no longer that bad. A shot was placed in front of her and when she furrowed her eyebrow she looked at the bartender 'Complimentary of the guy over their.' He shrugged causing Chloe to smile happily. She had to brace herself for this one. "do you guyshh have music?" She asked the grumpy looking bartender. 'No.' He replied sternly. "What if I have a fifty and I give you a fifty?" She asked sloppily, taking out the fifty and sliding it over the bar. Lucky for her she didn't have to work tomorrow and when she was buzzed she was carefree, a version that wasn't seen sober. But the blonde wanted to be more than buzzed. Her eyes looked over the shot again as she heard music come from the speakers. "Yes!" She yelled in the air, taking the shot and coughing lightly after, choking on the burn that washed down her throat and following with the sprite as a chaser.
Ooc; I just thought some fun was in order and maybe Dean could see a different sign of Ms.Sleep police.
