Who: Callie Hawkins and Open What: Heading back home. When: Afternoon. Where: The Diner. Rating: TBD Status: Open.
Nothing had changed. Everything about this place just brought back the memories of her dad as Callie drove through town. She hadn't been here since she was sixteen. After learning the ways of becoming a hunter, Callie had left to find the bastard that had killed both of her parents. Only to find out that someone had already gotten to Azazel before she had. Ever since then, Callie had been hunting alone and she didn't mind it at all. She made sure to keep in contact with Wilma Fogel, the older woman that took her in when her father was killed. She was one of the favorite waitresses at the only diner in town and everyone knew who she was.
Parking out in front of diner, Callie gets out and shuts the door with her hip. She pushes the sunglasses up to rest on top of her head as she looks over her past with a sigh. She had promised to come back for visits here and there, only never to go through with it until now. But, Wilma understood that she had a job to do and let it slide. She opens the door and the bell jingles, everyone that occupied the small restaurant looking over at her. Giving a nod, she heads over to the back and sits down in a booth. But, before she could lift the menu, she heard Wilma shout out at her with a laugh, walking over to her and practically picking her up out of the booth for a hug.
After a few minutes, Wilma tells her to park it and that she would be out with some lunch for her. Callie takes a seat and grins, shaking her head before grabbing her cell phone out and looks over her email. In some way? It was good to be home.