forum Supernatural: Hotel California

Started July 27, 2020 by @SupernaturalSyGuyIsTIred group

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Ciarda looked up, not putting her sunglasses back on, revealing her pupilless grey peepers. "So, you've found out our secret, have you?"

LEVI: [automagically reaches for one of his rooty tooty point-n-shooties.] "Are you having trouble getting out as well?"

"Trouble?" Ciarda laughed. "I wouldn't call it trouble. I like it here. Especially new people."

DEAN: "Okay… but why can't people leave?"

Ciarda shrugged and gripped her sketchbook. "If you want me to be honest, I've no brain b^ubble. I've been here for three orbit parties now, and nobody's ever been able to leave. Not that I know of."

DEAN: "Three orbit parties?" [Looks a little nervous and uncomfortable.]

SAM: [Scratches the back of his head.] "Yeah, we can't be trapped here that long; we've got work to do."

LEVI: [Looks uneasy.] We have to get out of here. Who knows what would happen if I were to transform in here?

"Yes, three orbit parties. I just told you that. I like it here, so I've been fine with not trying to escape. Many people here are a bit batty, though." She looked around. "For most of them, it's withdrawals. Drugs and alcohol aren't exactly a thing here. Especially for Captain Pemberton." She tilted her head towards the direction of one of the hotel's two restaurants. "He's an old sailor, not right in the head, and hasn't had a drink since he became trapped here, in 1969. Don't ask me why, because I don't know, but if he sees you drinking, he'll do his best to get the drink away from you and won't stop until the bottle, or glass, is smashed and in ruins on the floor."
Her empty silver peepers flickered in the firelight, and she smiled. "Or they could just be going bonkers because they're trapped in here with me."

LEVI: [Gives a courtesy chuckle.]

Ciarda tilted her head back and studied the mirrored ceiling. "We do have pink champagne on ice. I've never tried it, but I know many of us like it."

LEVI: [Slowly removes his hand from the grip of his rooty tooty point-n-shooty, still unsure of whether or not Ciarda's a threat to them.]

SAM: "So, are you a hunter, or…?"

"Hunter?" She let out a shrill, puckered laugh. "What, killing defenceless animals for fun? I should hardly think so, Mr. …"

LEVI: [Extands a hand.] "Henley. We're all related. Those two are brothers, [indicates Sam and Dean] and I'm their cousin, Levi." [Has a strong, firm, yet strangely gentle grip.]

She tilted her head. "Henley, hmm."

LEVI: "Oh, no, not that kind of hunting."