Ivy: [standing back and just observing there were a lot of people asking questions already so she might be better off reading auras and watching to see if anybody lies] (it's not my usual con to go in as law enforcement, usually a grief counselor or some other less illegal thing to pretend to be.)
Ash: [walked over to the young boy to see what he was up to.] "Hey buddy, whatcha doing?" (I just want to distract him from Sam, Dean, and Levi, he shouldn't have to worry about this, especially not now) [Ash thought to herself]
[The Winchesters watch with sympathetic looks as the family grieves over the deaths of their loved ones.]
Jonathan: [Moves himself away from Ash, being shy, and sits next to his dad.]
((Probably should've mentioned that Jonathan is either a young kid nearing adolescence or already in his adolescent years, but I can work with what we have…. Oh, and that this rp's plot is derived from a Supernatural fanfic that I've been working on with a friend of mine! I got stuck at the part that we are at in the rp itself, for I couldn't think of the kind of questions that would be asked (eventhough I'm a loyal and avid fan of the series lol). In other words, I'm gonna need help with the questions/responses…. You've already met Gregory (Sandra's husband), and I've kinda described Jonathan. As for Jake (Angela's boyfriend and Jonathan's dad). If the two of you desire to portray Gregory, Jake, or Jonathan, you may do so.))
Ivy: (A grieving family) [Ivy though to her self] (It looks and feels like hell, every aura in this room is gray and murky, even ours. Grief is such a parasitic emotion.) [she uses what self control she had not to fidget] (The energy in this room is suffocating) [Ivy walks over to Ash and Jonathan forcing her own energy to turn from gray to a calming light blue] "Hi, my name is Aderin Young," [She notices his eye are the red and puffy from crying. She gives a sad and sympathetic nod] "you're trying to be strong for them aren't you? That is really brave of you."
Ash: "It's okay. We're here to help." [She attempted to soothe Johnathan.] (He's terrified. Whatever happened here, he knows something.) [Ash thought to herself, knowing the boy wouldn't say much now as he was still grieving]
((Sorry that it took me so long to respond with this…. I've been enjoying the warm summer weather!))
Greg: [Sits silent for a moment, clearly exhausted from the numerous rounds of questioning.] "Angela and Sandra were two of the nicest, sweetest people that you could ever possibly meet."
Jake: "They didn't really make any enemies, if that's what you're asking about."
Levi: [Sences that something is off.] "We're aware that you're tired of all the repeated questions, and that you're all still grieving…."
Sam: "I know that it's hard to think that someone might've been so angry with them, but please try to think…. Was there anyone that was angry with them?
Ivy: (When you lose the things important to you, it's easy to stop caring all together,) "You know you can talk to me," [Ivy said as calmly as she could] "You can talk to any of us, I know we can't fix it, or even make it better. We can't bring them back, but we can stop it from happening again."
@"Jump_suit_cover_me(It's_MK)" ((Still with us?))
((Sorry, I'm here now))
Ash: [Ash rubbed the boy's back soothingly before standing and walking over to Levi.] "What have you found out so far?"
((My wifi has been acting up…. 😒))
Levi: [Has his hands relaxed on his lap. Turns to Ash, and whispers into her ear.] "So far, not much. However, I can sense that something is… off; someone knows something. [Notices that Jake is glancing off to the side and fidgeting with his hands. Sighs.] "Mr. Woodsteel, I know that this is difficult for all of you, but I know that there's something that you're not telling us here."
Jake: [Tenses up, and stares Levi down before slouching down with a sigh.] "Well, there were some old customers of Angie's that weren't that pleased with her."
Ivy: [she took a deep breath] (I can't believe I didn't ask this soon) "What exactly did Angie do?"
((Sorry I've been in a no wi-fi situation for the last week or so.))
Ash: "And what do you mean that they weren't that pleased with her? What happened?"
Jake: [Looks down at his hands, watching as he subconsciously picks at his nails.] "….She ran a bakery."
Ivy: "Did she get an order wrong?" [Ivy asked tentatively] (How does some one who runs a bakery get into real black magic?)
Ash: [Ash turned to Levi and whispers] "Maybe she didn't actually run a bakery. Maybe she was a witch of some sort?" [Ash turned back to Jake to await his answer to Ivy's question]
Jake: [Instructs Jonathan to go play in another room, and waits for his son to leave the room.] "She did some more… risqué baking."
Dean: [Becomes even more interested upon hearing this.] "What kind of things would she make?"
Jake: [Face flushes crimson.] "All sorts of things."
Gregory: "Angie did normal cakes, pies, and pastries as well."
Jake: [Finally comes around to answering Ivy's question.] "There were certain… items that she simply refused to bake."
Levi: "And that angered some customers."
Jake: [Nods in response.]
((By "risqué" I mean cakes of people in sexual situations, and cakes of human reproductive organs…. Not witchcraft related activities.))
Ivy: "I see, so did she ever talk about any specific costumers that got more out of hand than others or even threaten violence?" (I did not see the conversation taking a turn like this) [She thought to her self] (And I'm a psychic.)
Ash: "What do you mean by 'items?' And why did she refuse to make them?" [Ash asked, genuinely curious now.]
((Stupid internet/wifi wasn't working for a long time!
Jake: [Clenches a fist repeatedly due to nervousness.] "She made cakes shaped like certain… reproductive organs, and…" [Stops talking to rub the back of his neck, clearly uncomfortable.] "people in certain positions."
Dean: "So people having sex." (That's kinda kinky.)
Sam: "What did she refuse to make?"
Gregory: "Angela had a customer that wanted her to make a cake of an orgy, and she refused to do it, because she knew that it would take a lot of time to make."
Jake: "Not to mention how much of her supplies she and her bakers would've had to use."
Ivy: (Consuming effigies can be a part of some rituals, but I've never hear of any one using cake before, but between filling, frosting, and the actual cake you could get several ritual components in an easy to eat form.)[she thought calmly.]"When making the order did they have to turn in any kind of form?" (Even if I could just see the ingredients requested I could tell if it was just a kinky cake or something more sinister) "If the did may be we could talk to some of these rejected clients."
Ash: "Could we see the order forms for her cakes please? And a list of her clients?" (that would really help get this case moving. I can't stand to see the families, it just upsets me with how sad and distant they usually are.)
Jake: "They only had to fill in a consent form alongside a slip that detailed what flavors they wanted."
Gregory: "Unfortunately the police have already obtained client lists and their attached consent and order forms."
Ivy: (well that's convenient,)[she thought] (I just love police stations… almost as much as I love mental institutions.)
Ash: [leaning in to whisper to Levi again] "What are we thinking here? A witch wanted something and she refused so she put hex bags in their house?"
Levi: [Whispers his response to Ash.] "That seems probable." [Turns his attention to Jake and Gregory.] "This clearly made the customer upset."
[Jake and Gregory nod in unison as a response.]
Levi: "Did this customer happen to threaten Angela in any way?"
Jake: [Eyes go wide at the question.] "Ye…" [Cuts himself off.] "Not exactly."