Who: Eve, Jacen Solo, Sam Winchester What: Eve wants a chat with her boys Where: W&H Holding Cell When: October 15th Evening Rating: High. Sorry boys Status: In Progress Note: I do want seprate logs with both boys but this seemed a good way to start it, she's immortal she doesnt need to sleep and she will have them for a few days, all of which all three of us have off. Lets abuse this yes!]
It had been fairly simple stuff to start with. Keeping Solo from getting acsess to those pretty little Jedi tricks with shocks at odd intervals, he couldn't focus, he couldn't hurt those around him. Importantly he couldn't contact his wife. Sam Winchester on the other hand was weak like a little kitten without the blood. It was almost entertaining. He wasn't using those powers, even if he could. That would change once the partners found a demon in his world like she's requested. Just one to start out. Just one to bleed.
She stepped into the room, heels clicking against the floor, noting that if they hadn't been securely tied, both of them would try to kill her. She was immortal and all but she was sure it would hurt. Probably a lot. So this way was better. Easier, the deal had been sound. Get the Slayers out of the way for however long she needed to get the two boys on side with the firm. She thought Sam might be easier to break, all it would take was a little bit of temptation, bleed some idiot demon and he'd be theirs.
"Boys" she said as calmly as she could manage among how admittidly excited she was to have them both here. Sam had been a target of hers since the meeting with the Powers, and Jacen Solo.
Well that was just power that one side or the other had to control.
He would be so useful.
"Are we treating you okay, enough water, the usual. Sam, you thirsty...or is water just not cutting it anymore with you?"