Meeting A: Continued

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Regina came in, her bag slung over her shoulder. Sunglasses on her face, making a beeline for her office she gave a wave to a few of the day shifters and pulled out the collection of take-out menus. Today was a day of comfort and she planned on grabbing something bad for her

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"A beer brewer in," she smiled. "Colorado has had reports of singing long after the staff have gone. When security goes to check no one. They think its a haunting. After talking with the head of Security they recived a empty wooden crate. Its usually sent with empty bottles." Regina took a moment to catch her breath, Dawn's speed talking was contagious.

"After they called their bottle supplier in Boston. They found that the empty crate they got was for a winery out in Nappa. Nappa got the brewery's bottles by mistake and sent those. The bottler in Boston doesn't know what was in the empty crate."

((OOC: This Case will be posted in full details))

[iron_and_salt]

"A brewery," Sam repeated, smiling to himself. "I think I know where this one's going."

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"You do?" she glanced at Dawn thinking the girl might have said something to Sam. Dawn looked confused and took an interest in Sam. "Okay, you tell me." she glanced at Dawnie.

[second_summers]

Dawn saw the look that Reggie gave her. Her blue eyes widened and nearly choked on the latte. She shook her head just slightly.

So this Sam guy could be psychic, Ohgod! Do not think those thoughts that you had last night before you went to bed. Sam is not cute. She watched him smile. Damn it, he is cute. Sorry, if you heard that. she paused. What were you execting, him to answer you back? she snorted.

[a_righteous_man]

Dean sighed a little as Regina made her call and glanced over to Sam before taking the folder into his hands. A smirk slip his face as he started to read through it. "Remember how awesome it was we finally got a case that had strippers?" He started. Dean then stopped grinned wistfully at the past, his expression melting into one of seriousness.

That case had actually ended quite badly, Dean recalled. A god damn Siren had gotten the best of him and his brother and the two of them finally said things they had kept to themselves since Dean came back from Hell.

And things just got worse from that point on.

Dean cleared his throat and forced a grin. "Do they know we're coming or do we get to dress up as quality control officials?" He asked.

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"They know someone is coming from here. James Fitzsimmons is our point of contact there and the Night Security Manager." she shifted in her seat. Almost doing a double take at Dawn's nearly panicked expression.

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"So...no free beer then?" Dean question hopefully.

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She grinned. '"The beer is free upon completion of the case." she twirled her pen around in her fingers. "I hope that you won't have too many problems with Xander tagging along. He's willing to lend you a hand in finding Cas."

[iron_and_salt]

"Leprechauns," Sam murmured to himself, looking through the file. They'd never fought-- encountered?-- Leprechauns, but that one time they'd come up against the trickster God had ended pretty well, all things considered. Although he had a suspicion that they hadn't actually ended altogether. Dean liked the idea of Leprechauns, he knew, and he imagined it might be fun to give Dean something he wanted for once. Still, Leprechauns were sneaky, and they were going to need to be prepared. But that's what the Foundation was there for, right? They weren't going in blind.

He looked at Dawn. "How long have you been doing this?"

[second_summers]

"About seven years." she spoke proudly. "I've got some training in minor witchcraft, melee combat and vampire hunting." she toyed with the idea of getting another latte as she turned her coffee mug around. "I'm more research girl. I've got wicked skills with translation, particularly Sumerian and Turkish."

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"Wow," Sam said, impressed. "I've always had trouble with Sumerian. Latin, no problem; freakish demon languages, usually fine. Sumerian and I don't get along." He grinned. She seemed like a nice girl-- bookish, sweet, but also kind of a badass. Like Jo, but more into research and less into hunting. He liked her.

He looked over at Regina again, who was back to their case.

Didn't hurt that she was cute, he thought, and tried to hide a stupid smile.

[second_summers]

She smiled. "I'm not too shabby with an exorcism either." she noted he was smiling again.

He has no idea what that smile can do, or he'd use it more often. she mentally kicked herself to pay attention to Reggie. Do not get distracted with the super cute guy across the table. she repeated it over and over in her head.

[a_righteous_man]

He was torn. Sam having visions again about little Irish men had temped Dean enough to snap up the folder and start reading it (besides the fact that it was finally a case about beer!). Dean frowned at the folder for a moment and then sighed.

"I'll look at it in a minute." He said. "What about your search efforts with Cas?" Dean asked, putting his coffee cup down and lacing his fingers into his lap.

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"I was hoping that Xander would show up." she sighed. "He was supposed to call you, and 'm guessing by that he hasn't." she sighed pulling out her Palm pre and finding Xander's phone number. "Xander, I'm calling to see where you are? I need you to come into HQ and meet Dean and Sam in person." she paused and then added. "Breakfast is on me if you can get here with in the hour."

[1eyedzeppo]

About 20 minutes later Xander entered the conference room gasping for breath. "Reggie...hahh...I..got..hahah...your call."

He walked to the table and sunk down into the closest chair. If you were to wonder why he was late it would include details about sleeping in late, being slightly hung-over and a run-in with the landlord from hell. Good thing you're not asking though right?

"What do ya have for me?"

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"Xander Harris," she smiled and subtley pushed the menu and order sheet to Xander. "I'd like you to meet Dean and Sam Winchester, Bobby Singer there," she gestured to Bobby. "You'll be joining Dean and Sam on this next case. When you all have finished with that I'd say you can find," she snapped her fingers "Chuck was it?" she eyed Dean.