WELL, THAT WAS A BUST...

[treehouse_ellen]

*DUMPS HER HUNTING BAG, GRABS HER BOOKS AND SINKS DOWN ONTO A STOOL, HEAD ON HER ARMS*

DAMNED CROSSROADS DEMONS...CAN'T EVER GIVE SOMEONE A STRAIGHT ANSWER...

*FLAILS HER GOOD HAND OVER THE BAR AND FINDS A BOTTLE OF SOMETHING TAKING A BELT BEFORE STARTING ON THE ROADHOUSE BOOKS*

Comments

[yersofullofcrap]

Mom whats going on?

[treehouse_ellen]

*SMILES*

NOTHIN' SUGAR...I JUST GOT INTO A LITTLE DISAGREEMENT WITHNA CROSSROADS DEMON. I'M GOOD. SHE CAME OFF WORSE TRUST ME.

[yersofullofcrap]

.... Why were you talkin' to a crossroads demon?

[treehouse_ellen]

LOOKIN' FOR CROWLEY. AIN'T SEEN HIM FOR WEEKS NOW...THOUGHT ONE OF HIS PEOPLE MIGHT KNOW SOMETHIN'.

*SHRUGS*

THEY WEREN'T COOPERATIVE.

[yersofullofcrap]

..We can lock one up and see if we can get that canary to sing~

[sweetsyren]

*IS NOT AT ALL HAPPY WITH THE IDEA OF YOU DOING ANY SUCH THING...BESIDES, SHE ALREADY DID THAT*

IT DON'T MATTER HONEY...HE'S OBVIOUSLY TOLD THEM NOT TO TALK TO HUMANS SO... *SHRUGS* HE'LL BE BACK EVENTUALLY. I GUESS.