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heroinexruby (heroinexruby) wrote in the_last_stand,
@ 2008-10-24 15:41:00

Entry tags:

mephisto, ruby

WHO: Ruby and anyone
WHAT: Ruby is just thinking
WHEN: October 24, 7AM
WHERE: Diner
OPEN: Yes

Ruby sat back in a booth, a plate of french-fries settled comfortably in front of her. Next to that plate was another about the same size, filled up with a soup of ketchup. Rain poured viciously outside, her head against the foggy window just staring at it. Fuck it. She was having one of those days. The days were she would stare out into no where, thinking about her life before…this. Before chasing the Winchesters, before the paranormal shit, before she became a demon. It was a blunder why she remembered her life as a human. Most demons didn’t. But she did. And it made things way more complicated than it should be. As she stared out the window, for some reason she thought about all the slaughtering and killing she saw.

Dammit, she didn’t want to care. She didn’t want to care about those dying civilians. She didn’t want to care about what happened to the unforgiving world. It treated her like shit, but why did she care? Why couldn’t she be one of those hardcore demons? The ones where they kill and feel nothing about it. Why couldn’t she get those hardcore slaughtering masturbations without feeling remorse. She was a damn demon for crying out loud!

God, there were edges you couldn’t work off on a punching bag. There were things that were missing even if you burned yourself out until the sweat ran as fast as the blood in your veins. Yeah…before you knew it, you lost your edge.

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	the_demon 2008-10-27 03:13 pm UTC (link)
	"You do know," he said softly, "That I can smell lies." He took a deep breathe of air. "And you're reeking of it." "Don't worry about it," said Mephisto. He didn't want to alarm her too early in the game. After all, he wanted to see where that would get her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

heroinexruby
2008-11-06 06:38 pm UTC (link)

She pursed her lips, and stared blankly at him. It was the only expression she could make without getting accused of something. Her shoulders shrugged again as her hand absent mindly reached for another fry and stared out the window. Don't worry about it? She was risking her damn life for those Winchesters. It better be worth it.

"So, what are you up to Mephisto? Stealing lollipops from little children?" she asked looking back at him, pushing the other subject away.

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	the_demon 2008-11-14 07:51 pm UTC (link)
	"Children are hardly worth my time," he told her. "I'm more concerned with priests. They always fall hard." (Reply to this) (Parent)

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