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mysweatershrunk ([personal profile] orbs) wrote2009-07-12 06:55 pm

[P3] Not Open Yet

Tying her hair up Paige moved behind the bar at P3, stooping down to grab a box of straws. It was a wonder they still owned the bar, the lack of time actually spent taking care of the place was seriously giving Paige second doubts that they were still owners. Setting the box onto the counter, she still pushed a few other things around before she finally stood up. Exhaling she opened the box and set it where it belonged with the rest of the bar items.

Paige wondered where her sisters were, but knew better than to actually ask out loud, since the answer wouldn't come from any of them. Phoebe was off with Coop, and Piper was somewhere with Leo and the boys. Which left her, alone, in the house and in the bar to 'handle it' which was how Piper had so nicely termed it. So that's what she was doing, handling it. Very well too, it was just different without anyone actually checking up on her.

The door opened, causing her head to tilt a bit in curiosity, "We're not actually open yet. I mean sure the door is... which means I really fail at keeping security in this place." Sighing Paige knew that if she was just leaving the door open she was asking for trouble, her hand reached for whatever was close -- just in case -- which happened to be a bottle of vodka. Her other hand she kept empty, in case she could just use her gift to throw a table at them.
hasperkynipples: ([text] safety of women)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
San Francisco was like a preternatural hot zone. Dean wasn't sure what it was about it, but with all the crazy reports coming out of there, he had figured that he and Sam would be making their way out there sooner or later. Dean wasn't sure what it was they were hunting, exactly, but all the weird seemed to center around a club called the P3, which wasn't really his kind of place, but it was why Dean was there now.

He hadn't been expecting anyone there, at least, not at this time of day, but apparently someone was, and he'd startled them quite a bit. As he came around the corner, he spotted said chick with a bottle of vodka in her hand. A rather hot chick, in fact. He held his hands up slightly, and gave her his best charming smile.

"Sorry, sweetheart, I didn't mean to spook ya. Just lookin' for the owner of the place, a -- " He paused for a moment, before looking at the name he'd written on his hand. " -- Piper Halliwell?"
hasperkynipples: ([dean] gorgeous)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, that's not the reason I'm poking around," he said with a nod, before reaching into his pocket, going for one of the fake badges he used all that often. "FBI. Just checking up on some old cold cases, noticed that a lot of them happened right around here. Thought I'd come down and talk to the locals, see if I can scare up any witnesses."
hasperkynipples: ([dean] look up)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Dean paused for a moment, before matching her smirk with a nod. "Smart girl. I like that." He pushed the badge back into his pocket, before continuing.

"You caught me. I'm actually a writer." It was the next best story he had, and he figured that this one might go down a little smoother. "Me and my brother, we're writing a book about weird occurrences across America? Turns out San Francisco is chock full of them. I just use the FBI story, because for some people it goes down a whole lot easier."
hasperkynipples: ([dean] nerdy)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Beer, if you've got it," Dean said with a nod, before settling down on one of the stools. "And you'd be surprised what people can rationalize in terms of weird. I've talked to so many witnesses who've written off actually spirit sightings and deaths as tricks of the light or weird coincidences."
hasperkynipples: ([dean] emo)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
He took a pull on the beer before replying. "Name's Dean." He would have gone with a pseudonym, but that probably would have gotten him busted even more, so he figured he'd just stick to the first name.

Besides, if she said the FBI came around a lot, he didn't want to get caught with his pants down and her having his last name.
hasperkynipples: ([dean] flirt)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, trust me. I've met the kooks," Dean sighed, briefly flashing back to the whole Ghostfacers incident before shaking his head. "Some of 'em are better than others, but I've found that if you frame it the right way, you can definitely get a few credible sources out of the sea of nuts. It's all about -- asking the right questions."
hasperkynipples: ([dean] working on car)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Alright," he said shifting on the stool so that she was facing him more, before reaching into his jacket and pulling out his notebook. "Let's start slow. Have you felt any cold spots or areas that felt different than most? Have things not left where you left them?"
hasperkynipples: ([text] a better man)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
He chuckled a bit, but he was watching her a bit more. "Yeah, well -- drafty houses are one thing, but cold spots are another thing entirely. But what's goin' on around here might or might not be ghosts. There are a whole mess of options. Ghouls, demons, shapeshifters -- the list goes on."
hasperkynipples: ([dean] grin)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
He shrugged. "What's wrong with thinkin' that there might be something out there that science can't explain yet? I mean -- certain stuff, yeah, that's not even possible, some stuff main stream media gets pretty wrong, but -- believing in things bigger than ourselves? Not that weird, I don't think."

He paused again, before giving her a bit of a grin. "Besides, people believe in God, right? Why believe in the good stuff and not consider the possibility of the reverse?"
hasperkynipples: ([text] *glee*)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Dean would love to believe in karma, but unfortunately he had proof otherwise. He wasn't gonna say that though. He was just writing a book, after all.

"Yeah, well -- who's actually gonna believe some book that some supposed kook on the road wrote?"
hasperkynipples: ([dean] thinks he's adorable)

[personal profile] hasperkynipples 2009-07-13 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
He snorted. "There's a whole section of non-fiction for things people don't believe in. And they all do fairly well. People always love reading about things that can't be explained, but they never think they could actually happen. Besides if a guy like Carter Edlund can write a cult book series about guys who hunt the supernatural, I can write a book about things that actually happened and have it do well."

Not that he was actually writing a book, or that he was about to tell her those books were about him and his brother. It was nothing like that at all.