We Meet... Again?

[kay_lee_frye]

Who: Kaylee and Dean
When: Late afternoon
Where: Starting in the Lobby
What: After realizing that Dean has no recollection of ever meeting Kaylee, the decide to meet up and figure out what up with that.

Comments

[raised_fromhell]

Dean had discovered the lift had a sense of humor, just like the rest of the hotel. Apparently his handy mode of transportation from the 3rd floor to the lobby dumped him off in...the basement and then the 1st floor...and then the garage.

At that point, the hunter took the stairs.

He stepped out onto the ground floor, making his way towards the Lobby. Dean found a slight young woman sitting on the manager's desk, waiting with her feet swinging back and forth like that of a bored 8 year old.

"Um...Miss...Frye?" Dean asked tentatively as he approached.

[kay_lee_frye]

"Hi ya Dean!" she greeted with a little wave and a genuine smile, before she hopped off the desk so she could meet him half way. "And please, I'm just plain ol' Kaylee."

"How've you been?" she asked, forgetting for a moment that he didn't remember meeting her at all before, so asking him how he had been since the last time they spoke wasn't really helpful.

[raised_fromhell]

"Uh..." Dean blinked at her and frowned. "I guess I'm good. Besides being trapped in this Hotel." He said. "You?"

[kay_lee_frye]

"I've had better days," she replied honestly, with a dismissive wave of her hand. "But you don't wanna hear 'bout that."

"So you really don't remember me?" she questioned, in response to the look of zero recognition on his face.

[kay_lee_frye]

"Cass? You mean Castiel, the angel?" Kaylee asked her interest piqued.

"And it does seem that sooner or later everyone does turn up," she said with a little shrug.

[raised_fromhell]

ooc: holy crap I am so sorry I forgot about this tread

That made Dean nervous. He sighed and looked up from his empty plate. "Fantastic." He grumbled.

He nodded slowly at Kaylee called Castiel by name and that he was an angel. "Yeah. Cas. Cas, Angel of the Lord. Most unnervingly faithful son of a bitch I know." The hunter's eyes narrowed. "Where'd the two of you meet?"

[kay_lee_frye]

"Well you know how he fell from the sky when he arrived?" she started. "He banged himself up something terrible when he hit the ground and my... the guy I am... was... well, I went with his doctor to go check up on him a couple times. Cass lives down the hall from me so I was keepin' an eye on him."

"Oh, so that means you're on my hall too," she said, just now making the connection.

[raised_fromhell]

"Yep, I guess it does." Dean commented. "And Cas told me about falling. Owen did an alright job putting his shoulder into place."

He caught her slight stutter. "I take it your seeing Owen?" He asked, a touch of a smirk crawling across his lips.

[kay_lee_frye]

Kaylee's eyes widened when she saw the Impala for the first time and practically skipped over to the car. She took a moment to walk around the car, trailing her fingers over the shiny black paint job, stopping in front of the car taking a step back to look at the double set of headlights and chrome grill with Chevrolet written in script on the right hand side.

"She's real pretty," Kaylee complemented with a wide genuine grin. "Will you pop the hood?" she asked hopefully, wanting to see just what made this girl run.

[raised_fromhell]

Dean reached into the driver's side door and with a pull, yanked on the hood release. The hunter ambled around the open door and came up to the front of the Impala, slipping his fingers under the little bit of loose metal for the second latch