WHO: Bela Talbot and Soren Skwigelf WHAT: Getting acquainted WHERE: A deli near Chez Winchester. WHEN: After Soren's talk with Henriette WARNINGS: Nah
Bela leaned easily against the wall as she waited for the sandwiches she'd ordered. Dean was no doubt at home getting hungry - it wasn't as if they had no food in the house, but he'd looked at her with his unfair eyes. "Please, baby?" He'd wheedled. "You'll be there anyway. Sandwich sounds good. Pleeeease?"
She'd finally relented, especially after he'd let it slip that she had an Unfair Look too. She'd have to figure out what puppy-eyed stare she had that could melt him. Bugger.
At any rate, she was three down in line, so the wait would be a bit. Still, there were worse places she could be. Perhaps this place would cater their little wedding reception. There would only be about thirty people there; as weddings went, that wasn't huge. Ah, well.