InsaneJournal

She had hugged Sam. A lot. Danced about in a devils trap. Taken a bath in a huge tub of holy water. (That bit she'd leave out when recounting the story to Cas) and now there was just one thing left that Ruby wanted to do. She wanted to go to the complex. Do a dance there too. Inside the lobby and then she wanted to sit in the Impala. Maybe take her for a spin. Who knew? All she knew is that all the little tests she had done had worked and the trappings of black eyed demons didn't effect her anymore. She'd wished to be as free from weaknesses as Lilith had been and so she was. Of course the right words in Latin still hurt. But now being about to marry a hunter didn't worry her as much from a practical point of view. She couldn't get accidently splashed with holy water, nor trapped by those wishing to use her to hurt him. She hadn't made herself human. Sam had talked her out of that. But she was able to give him this instead. Able to become someone he could really have at his side hunting. Though she'd miss their little fun with devils traps. She supposed their other methods would have to suffice.

Traps still prickled at her conciousness, holy water still felt...wrong somehow but it didn't burn like it had before. Salt was just a nuicence that gave her a chill when she crossed it. She could live with that though.  She was strong. She hadn't asked for Lilith's power feeling that was a slippery slope to hell but asking to be free of the same weaknesses she was free of. She really was quite proud of her plan. It was clever. She was clever. And she'd made Sam happy with her wish. He didn't need to worry so much anymore.

She grinned as she pulled her car up to the complex doors and climbed out, running towards the entrance and jumping across the threshold. Hah! she thought amused with herself and twirrled around. It was a fairly simple set up. An apartment building. Fancy enough for what it was but it wasn't blocked to her anymore and that felt good. "Well hello there complex" she said with a wide grin plastering itself across her face as she tried to work out what to do now. Go and pester Dean. Go and pester anyone she wanted. Have another holy water bath. Go and have an easy drink at the roadhouse because she could now.

She was pretty much happy for anything that might come her way from the complex. She stood obnoxiously in the center of the devils trap at the vacant reception desk and rang the bell there several times. "Sloppy service complex people. Very sloppy"