"Nice to see you too." Faith said dryly as Dean walked in and cut right to the chase. It wasn't like Em was bleeding to death or something. Well, probably not. She still couldn't believe how clueless the two of them could be sometimes.
"She's in her room." She smushed the cigarette butt in the sink, listening to it hiss out before she lead the way upstairs to Emily's room. She started to open the door but was met with a lot of resistance. She swapped a look with Dean and both of them pushed against the door, or more accurately, whatever it was blockading the door.
It turned out to be a bureau.
"Hi guys!" Emily said cheerfully. A little too cheerfully as she waved to Dean and Faith from the window.
Emily's room looked like a disaster zone. She was usually so meticulous but things were piled up high in every available corner. Sheets and blankets were strewn around the room. Emily was stripping off lengths of duct tape and pressing them against the window until it was completely blacked out.
"What are you doin', Em?" Faith asked her, swapping another look with Dean.
"I'm making sure it's safe." She answered Faith as if it were the dumbest question she'd ever been asked.
"With duct tape?" Faith raised up an eyebrow in her direction.