Who: Justin and Eleanor Anderson. When: August 2, 2011. Afternoon. Yes, I started this yesterday and forgot to post it. Yay me. Where: Harvelle's Roadhouse. Awwww yeah. What: IMPORTANT STUFF. AKA discussing what, exactly, to do with the Roadhouse. Rating: Pffft.
In all honesty, very few could ever get completely used to the idea that things such as demons, monsters, and the creatures that go bump in the night were real and you had a voice in your head - or something like that - that dealt with them. Amongst other things. The amount of things Eleanor had discovered since entering the reincarnate world were things she'd never have believed for a second existed without the solid proof she had been given. Her brain was too logical, too rational, too grounded, usually, to believe in this sort of madness. And yet, here she was in the middle of a war and working for the Agency while hunting demons on the side.
... and, you know, attempting to raise a family who seemed to be very involved in all of this as well, including Justin, who just so happened to be the daughter of her very own reincarnate. That? Well, that made things just a little more complicated. Her youngest? A space traveler. Apparently. Oh, it was exciting for all of them, but it kept her on edge in a major way. She worried. A lot. But worrying and not being proactive about things didn't do anyone any good. It was something she'd felt long before Ellen showed up and somehow, with that happening? Eleanor felt more strongly than ever about that. And that, of course, was why she had asked Justin to actually take her to the Roadhouse. It had been stewing over in her head, but now a part of her felt as if she really needed to go there. Even if nothing else came of it, Eleanor had been wanting to see it. So. There was that.
With a small flip of the hair and an adjustment of her sunglasses she pushed her hands into her pockets and looked up at the building with a small press of the lips. It was a strange feeling, honestly, but a welcomed one. She let out a deep breath and glanced over at Justin before shoving her hands into in her pockets. "Have you come here a lot?" She asked curiously with a slightly raised brow. "I probably should've, but..." A shrug. "I guess this is better than never?" Her lips pressed together as she briefly fell silent and then folded her arms over her chest. "... I can't believe we're here. It's just weird to see it, since. Y'know."