It hadn't taken Ruby long to get to the bar, she'd said half an hour and she'd meant it, taking time just to set herself up for a fight, stake at one hip, knife at the other. But this would be Sam's fight, like most of their training she was strictly backup. Besides he needed this, needed the rush, needed that anger. He'd been through a lot the last while. She resented the powers deeply for daring to mess with him like that. Not so much for taking Heather but for the baby she'd been carrying. The one Sam had told her was called Lily. He'd already started to accept it.
Still, she'd get him through it, help him like she always did. She knew what Sam needed and this bar, now, this was what he needed. She pushed open the door spotting him instantly at the bar as the murmers grew louder at her arrival. Sauntering up to Sam and with an amused wave at the poor bartender Ruby slid onto the bar stool next to him grabbing the beer that had been set aside.
"They really really don't like us. I'm almost flattered" she said as she took a swig looking around the bar herself. She and Sam had a reputation now, and not a good one. Not in these circles. But that was a good thing in her book, and she was starting to believe, in his.