Casually Shopping [Backdated to Thursday - OTA]
Meg was walking down the street with a box of beer under her arms and a bag with two new pair of shoes. The village looked like hell, but that didn't mean she had to stop enjoying herself. The truth was this place was still better than the actual Hell where there was fire and brimstone and Crowley to torture you. Meg thought the village looked edgier with the amount of abandoned stores and borded up windows. It kind of gave the village charm.
As she walked, a crazed looking guy turned the corner and saw her. He approached with a wicked smile like he planned to do something terrible to her. Meg's eyes turned black and the man stopped.
"S-Sorry..." He said.
"Just try not to hurt the one in the trenchcoat." Meg replied with a smirk. "He's mine."
The man nodded and then hurried off like he didn't want to stand around any longer in case of consequences. Meg continued on her way and started to whistle.
As she walked, a crazed looking guy turned the corner and saw her. He approached with a wicked smile like he planned to do something terrible to her. Meg's eyes turned black and the man stopped.
"S-Sorry..." He said.
"Just try not to hurt the one in the trenchcoat." Meg replied with a smirk. "He's mine."
The man nodded and then hurried off like he didn't want to stand around any longer in case of consequences. Meg continued on her way and started to whistle.