Never More RP (A Supernatural Roleplay; Accepting)

[Lilitha.]

Dahlia l ♀ l 27
Dahlia echoed a *tsk* before dusting off the dirt of her coat. She looked around, only to noticed a something gone. "I sensed someone else's presents here, where are they?" She said before looking of at Castiel, giving him a shrug. "Should I go or could I tag along? I have nothing better to do except hang out up there." Dahlia said as she sighed.

[Autvmn]

"That would be Sam, the other-" He pauses catching himself. "Dean's brother, you can follow if you wish. Ill remain here with Dean."

[Lilitha.]

Dahlia l ♀ l 27
She nodded as she listened. "I'll just stick around till I'm ordered to do something. It's boring up there when almost all the angels hate me." she said with a heavy sigh. She twiddled her thumbs are she grew bored from the silence. Dahlia sat down on the bed as she tried to fix her hair.

[Autvmn]

"Well they don't all hate you, I don't. Why do you think they do?" He sits her down.

[Lilitha.]

Dahlia l ♀ l 27
Feeling the bed move, she looked over to see Castiel as he sat down next to her. She looked back at her thumbs before responding.
"They all think I'm crazy. Don't you remember? I almost killed an angel for taking my pie." she said before looking around. "Shouldn't this person *Sam* be back now?"

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean furrowed his brows at their conversation, utterly confused. "Even I don't act that insane if someone takes my pie," he told her, rubbing the back of his neck. "Sammy's probably gone to read some lore, or doing whatever nerds do." He shrugged. Then looking to Castiel, he said flatly, "Am I on angel radar right now, cause you two are like vultures."

[Lilitha.]

Dahlia l ♀ l 27
She raised a brow as she looked over at Dean. "You know that you can ask me to leave right? I'm like your personal servant. I at least do what I'm told. Plus, I was assigned to you guys so if you want me gone, I'll go." She got up as she fixed her coat again. Smiling, she walked out the bedroom as she made her way to the kitchen.

[Autvmn]

"That is true, she will leave if you ask. I on the other hand am stubborn. And I am determined to become your friend Dean." He gets up and walks over to dean and pats his shoulder. "You should shower, You smell like alcohol."

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean raised a brow when he looked at Castiel. "I don't have or make any friends," he said, meaning to add: because all they do is die because of me. Exiting the motel, he did as the angel said and took a shower, and once he had finished, he moved his bed in the motel room, looking at the wall. His thoughts were consumed by everything those two angels had told him.

[Lilitha.]

Dahlia l ♀ l 27
Dahlia flew out of the motel room, landing outside. She made her way to the forest outside of the motel room as she found a small child's playground. Her orbs glanced over at a bench as she sat at it, twiddling her thumbs, awaiting a call.