Working Girl - OTA

[ltlfallenangel]

"The hell?" Ruby glared down at the key that had appeared in her room and then re-appeared after she threw it away. TWICE. "I don't need to work. I don't need to eat." She yelled at no one in particular. Besides, she could just inhabit another meat suit to get what she wanted if the hotel felt like stopping her tab. However, curiosity got the

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[thats_hellfire]

"Hey, Ruby." The call came from behind her as she finished unlocking the door to her new business.

Sam was smiling as he walked towards her, his smile growing warmer when she turned around to look at him. He knew it was stupid to be so happy to see her but he was without really questioning it.

"What are you doing?" He looked at the building behind her.

[ltlfallenangel]

Ruby pushed the door open with her hip and looked over her shoulder at Sam, "breaking and entering, want to have some fun?" She smirked and then stepped inside. "The village thinks I should be employed and instead of giving me a job at a bowling alley where I might be able to have some fun with the fringe benefits I get a psychic detective agency."

[thats_hellfire]

The idea of her working at the bowling alley was interesting but it could have been problematic too as he was sure Dean would have strongly opposed. Still...

"If you had wanted to work there, you could have asked me." He followed her inside, looking around.

[ltlfallenangel]

Ruby turned around with a smirk, "yeah? And would you have hired me?" Knowing that Dean would have had the cartoon steam out of his ears though that would have been fun to watch.