"Excellent." Ed set up his laptop and leaned back in his chair, calmly pausing to take a sip from the cup in his grasp before he connected up to the net and pinned himself straight on to the website he had intended on checking out. Ed certainly didn't look amused when he discovered that the home site for the Ghostfacers no longer existed. Where were their pictures? The uploaded videos? He had a few still lodged into his own computer, but setting up the site had been a lot of work and the fact that it was now gone certainly didn't please him upon discovering as much. Ghostfacers was gone. Hellhoundslair was still active. Weird.
"You know what I hate?" Ed started, turning to look over at the woman next to him. He really didn't care if she was concerned about conversing with him or not. He was still very much going to talk. "Hackers. Friggin' douchewads, all of them. They totally jacked my site." It was probably the damn Winchester brothers all over again. Assholes. Oh, they were so going to pay.