The Darkness Rises V.2 (A Supernatural Role Play~Open)

[Supernatural_]

|| Atria || Tags; Katinti, Liliana ||

Atria looked at Katinti with a questioning look before it registered. "Ever since the Darkness threatened everyone's existence, I went down to earth and watched everything go down. I was just looking around this area, and I stumbled across you and Crowley..." Her words trailed off as she felt the hairs on her neck prickle, and she looked over to the side to see someone staring at them. "People are very... nosey this generation, I find."

[ oh sorry, I completely forgot! ]

[AgentWashingtub]

Katinti grinned. "Yeah, no kidding. Just listen in on people's conversations for no reason at all. Very rude." She looked over at the woman who was watching them again as well.

(is fine lol)

[Supernatural_]

|| Atria || Tags; Katinti, Liliana ||

Atria shook her head, and her eyes bored onto the girl that still continued to watch them. Something about her was different from the others, but she had no power radiating off her. A definite human. So, what? Did that make her a hunter? Atria looked at Katinti and asked, "Should we tell her off?" It was unusual for someone to eavesdrop on another's conversation for so long, even when they were--hypothetically--a hunter whom was curious about an angel and a demon interacting. Although, how would a hunter pinpoint who was and wasn't an angelic and demonic being from humans? It's not like she had some super-power, right?

[AgentWashingtub]

"That depends, I think," Katinti said. "On who she is. And what she knows." She tilted her head. "After all, she could be harmless, or very dangerous..."

[WitchHazel]

|| Liliana Swann || Hunter || Tags: Katinti, Atria || Location: Coffee shop ||

Liliana rolled her eyes; slightly amused. "Alright, enough speculating about who or what I am," she said gruffly, approaching the other women. "The name's Liliana Swann. I'm a hunter. With all of this talk about the Darkness and Crowley, I suppose you two have something to do with the supernatural." A crash sounded from behind the counter. Liliana resisted the urge to slip a throwing knife into her hand, but it was just the barista dropping her coffee. She held back a frustrated sigh, returning her attention to the group. "Let me guess," she continued, gesturing to the blonde. "Angel - you talked about coming down to earth and you're wearing a silver cross - and..." the shorter woman had her stumped. "Not sure if you're human or what you are." It had been a while since she'd carried out a non-hostile conversation; and she had to admit that her people skills were pretty rusty. The mention of Crowley piqued her interest, however - she hadn't heard anything about him in quite some time.

|| Laura Lyons || FBI Agent || Tags: Arbor || Location: Forest ||

Laura emitted a conflicted sigh. "I do, technically, but these kinds of cases are different," she replied. She paused briefly, chewing her lower lip in thought. "How cooperative exactly are your local cops?"

[AgentWashingtub]

|| Liliana Swann || Hunter || Tags: Katinti, Atria || Location: Coffee shop ||

Liliana rolled her eyes; slightly amused. "Alright, enough speculating about who or what I am," she said gruffly, approaching the other women. "The name's Liliana Swann. I'm a hunter. With all of this talk about the Darkness and Crowley, I suppose you two have something to do with the supernatural." A crash sounded from behind the counter. Liliana resisted the urge to slip a throwing knife into her hand, but it was just the barista dropping her coffee. She held back a frustrated sigh, returning her attention to the group. "Let me guess," she continued, gesturing to the blonde. "Angel - you talked about coming down to earth and you're wearing a silver cross - and..." the shorter woman had her stumped. "Not sure if you're human or what you are." It had been a while since she'd carried out a non-hostile conversation; and she had to admit that her people skills were pretty rusty. The mention of Crowley piqued her interest, however - she hadn't heard anything about him in quite some time.

Katinti hesitated, unsure whether she should reveal her species to the hunter. She decided to go with her favorite way of revealing it: calling herself a demon hunter and seeing whether the other picked up on the double meaning. "My name is Hosszú Katinti. I'm a demon hunter."

[Supernatural_]

|| Atria || Tags; Katinti, Liliana ||

Atria made a face when the stranger had guessed what she was without even a question. She was a... talented and very knowledgeable hunter. She touched the silver cross on her neck instinctively and stared at the hunter, trying to figure out how she would know all of this--though, many hunters were observant. But she had to admit she was slightly amused when the stranger couldn't decipher what Katinti was. However, who would guess that an angel and a demon were "hanging" out? Atria crossed her arms. Even despite the hunter's intentions on non-hostilety, Atria still wouldn't trust her--especially since she was a hunter who liked to budge in on un-wanted grounds. "So, human, is there something that you want, now that you know what we are?"

[WitchHazel]

|| Liliana Swann || Hunter || Tags: Katinti, Atria || Location: Coffee shop ||

"As a matter of fact, there is, miss high-and-mighty," Liliana shot back, instantly defencive. She didn't seem to care that an angel could probably kill her before she had the chance to defend herself. She hadn't had many interactions with them, but she'd read a lot about them in her mom's old hunting journal. Nonetheless, she didn't like being looked down on by any being. "I came here for coffee, but these human maracas seem to be incompetent as of the moment. Any idea as to why?" She reckoned that it had something to do with either the Darkness or Crowley - most likely the latter, seeing as everyone was still breathing. And hadn't the angel mentioned stumbling across him earlier, or something?
Liliana shifted her focus to the demon hunter, narrowed her grey-green eyes in thought. "Just demons?" she inquired. She supposed she did have a favoured prey in werewolves; she'd spent years hunting down the pack that had killed her parents, after all.

|| Laura Lyons || FBI Agent || Tags: Arbor || Location: Forest ||

Laura emitted a conflicted sigh. "I do, technically, but these kinds of cases are different," she replied. She paused briefly, chewing her lower lip in thought. "How cooperative exactly are your local cops?"

[AgentWashingtub]

|| Liliana Swann || Hunter || Tags: Katinti, Atria || Location: Coffee shop ||

"As a matter of fact, there is, miss high-and-mighty," Liliana shot back, instantly defencive. She didn't seem to care that an angel could probably kill her before she had the chance to defend herself. She hadn't had many interactions with them, but she'd read a lot about them in her mom's old hunting journal. Nonetheless, she didn't like being looked down on by any being. "I came here for coffee, but these human maracas seem to be incompetent as of the moment. Any idea as to why?" She reckoned that it had something to do with either the Darkness or Crowley - most likely the latter, seeing as everyone was still breathing. And hadn't the angel mentioned stumbling across him earlier, or something?
Liliana shifted her focus to the demon hunter, narrowed her grey-green eyes in thought. "Just demons?" she inquired. She supposed she did have a favoured prey in werewolves; she'd spent years hunting down the pack that had killed her parents, after all.

Katinti smirked slightly. "It's a revenge sort of thing," she said. "As to your question, Crowley was talking to a human girl in here. I thought he was going to try and make a deal with her so I came over to stop him. We had a bit of a face off and the employees got scared. It turned out he was flirting, which... still confuses me." She shrugged. "Then Atria just kinda. Showed up. Crowley left, came back, left again, came back again, and now he seems to have gone for good."

[Supernatural_]

|| Atria || Tags; Katinti, Liliana ||

Atria cringed at the mention of Crowley. He was a strange one, and the fact he was flirting with a hunter was rather unusual, even for her. Also the leaving and returning ended up losing the effect of the "Great and Mighty King of Hell". Looking at Katinti who seemed to hold her real identity rather well, she kept a flat line across her lips. "Crowley dear isn't as 'frightening' and 'intimidating' as people presume him to be. He's more of a... love bird, if you ask me, considering what happened only minutes before."