The Lunatic Cafe

She'd been busy as of late, since her last visit here. but finally she had gotten a break and decided to come back, this time dressed much differently. Not the disguise clothes she wore for work. Jeans, t-shirt and an unruly mane of blond hair. As she stepped inside she looked around the place. Last time she'd met Xander, and apparently he'd had some sort of relationship with another version of her mom or something.

Em ordered a soda and walked over towards the pool tables. Finding an empty one she started a game by herself just to pass the time. She wasn't bad since she played with her dad often. She moved around the table, making a few shots here and there.

She sipped her drink and looked over the table.

Dean walked into the cafe after a long sabatical from this place. But if he needed anything right now it was a break.

Things just weren't going well for our hero.

And there were no signs of it getting better anytime soon.

"Scotch. Neat," He told the bartender as he sat down sighing.

Dean paused at the doorway of the cafe, not quite sure whereHe was, one minute he was rolling his eyes at sammy, the next he was walking out of his motel,and ending up here.

"..da fuck?"He growled, looking confused,and running his hands through his blue hair, eyeing the patrons.

If this was sammy's idea of a joke, he was gonna pay, oh he would pay dearly.

*Dean arrives in the cafe, outside at least. He drives up into the parking lot in his shiny Impala. Sam was fast asleep at the hotel. They had just finished taking out a demon that lured men to hotel rooms and ate their organs.*

"Man that demon chick had some killer legs," Dean thought aloud as he turned off the car and got out.

Dean headbanged to the music blasting from his radio, half signing along, half thrumming the beat on his steering wheel as he blantly ignored his cell.He knew it was sammy, mostly because it was alwayssammy but that was beside the point.

Finally after hours of freeway and pissed off drivers who would probaly have loved nothing more then to hurt the impala with their road-raging ways,he arrived in the town sammy had been talking about for,well,ever.

The first thing he saw,of course, was what looked like a run down old bar, and rubbed his hands together appreciatly "My kinda town"He mummered to himself.

He entered,pausing as he noticed it seemed a little different...ok a lot different.Not that he wasnt used to different,he wasa demon hunter for crying out loud.He quickly glanced around,taking note of all the different demons and such as he made his way to the front counter with a grin,he also noticed there wasnt a menu,like that had stopped him before?."barkeep,a beer and a cheeseburger..make that 2 cheeseburgers"he said,slapping his last 10 dollars on the counter.He was starving and besides,he could win back the money easy.


With a glance at the counter-person,he leaned foward "hey,you guys wouldnt happen to be a demon bar,like harvelles?"he asked.He missed harvelles,great place,bad company,if sam hadnt dragged him away he would probaly still be there,showing off and flirting with Jo.