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[The video feed clicks on to a young woman sitting on a barstool. Her long fuchsia hair is pulled back into a messy bun and one of her legs is crossed neatly over the other. She's wearing a simple, black outfit. The top is sleeveless, showing off a tattoo of a swan on her bicep. It's still relatively new. Her hand is idly tapping a pen against a clipboard that she's holding against her knee.]

Listen up, Port. My name is Jinx. I own Purgatory. If you don't know who I am or what that is, you're obviously new.

[She clears her throat and recrosses her legs.] Purgatory is a cabaret nightclub located in Sector Five. We recently threw a party for St Patrick's Day and I didn't even get to enjoy it. Why? Because half of my staff didn't show and they're probably all deported or dead. So, think of this as a job opportunity. We're officially hiring.

[The sorceress takes a moment to jot something down on her clipboard before she continues.]

We need hostesses, servers, chefs, and talent. Singers, dancers, musicians, people who can stand up in front of a microphone and make drunk people laugh. I don't wanna say we're desperate, but I'm a crap waitress and there's only so many times Gabriel can pull rabbits out of things before people get bored.

So, if you're interested, say the word. Talk to me now, call me later, or contact this buffoon. [She leans in, putting a hand up to her mouth as though she's whispering a secret.] He's an archangel. Make fun of him for it.

[Jinx grins, showing off a very sharp row of teeth, then shuts off the feed.]

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You were a careless idiot, that's what. I've still got your mom's mascara stained on my guest bedding.

[She sighs.]

And don't let all of [she waves her hand around] this overwhelm you. Mary and I are close, John and I can't exist without bitching at each other but nothing ever comes of it, Crowley is harmless, and I've got Gabriel on a leash so tight he can barely lick my boots. Bottom line? Don't lose it and try to kill any of us.

Your only enemies here, unless you choose to make more, are the Darkness and the Devil.

[It was still just so weird but for some reason Dean believes her. It explains a lot and after years of hunting he knows how to read people enough to be able to realize when someone's trying to screw him.

He's not about to discuss how he died because he's died more than once at home and it's never pleasant.

Normally he'd laugh at the Gabriel comment but right now he's got way too much on his plate.

He just found out about his parents and something's wrong with Sam.]

Thanks for the intel.

If you come to Purgatory, I'll tell you more. I'll even give you free drinks if you put on a clean shirt.

[Her tone softens.]

If it's still on your mind, I promise I won't hurt you, Dean. Losing a child is more painful than you could ever imagine, and I won't do that to Mary.

[He forces out a smile and manages for it to be pretty genuine.]

I'll stop by tomorrow if you're free at least it's not without its perks.

[He was gonna stop by anyway because she said that but free drinks and dancing girls just sweetened the deal.

He didn't think she'd hurt him already realizing with the way this place worked that not all the supernatural things here were evil but it was still awkward.]

Edited 2012-03-27 07:01 (UTC)

[Jinx is a reformed supervillain. Er, semi-reformed. Well, she's not too evil and she's not really into the whole murder thing, but she will take everything you have in a game of poker. Which is what she just might do tomorrow.]

I'll make time. I'll even tell Gabriel to stay out of our business, but only this once.

I'm holdin' you t'that.

[He's finally cooled off, at least enough to be more friendly. He's not really sure how to take Gabriel now. It was so much easier when he was something he knew the lore on and could actually kill. The archangel business really opened a can of worms.

He'd talk to him when he knew more, but for now he was keeping his distance.]

I'll tell him if he doesn't give me my "Dean time" he's on the couch.

[Keeping your distance is very difficult on a tiny island. Gabriel's the only reason why Jinx and Lucifer haven't gone after each other like it's the end of days.]

[Dean snorts at that, can't really help it but he thinks she's pretty classy and he likes her even though he doesn't say so.]

What time do y'want me?

[Whoa. Whoa. Classy and you like her. This may be the first one of you she'll actually get along with.]

Depends. You interested in dropping by for a visit or staying through the Darkness?

[Sure, she's a bitch but he's dealt with a lot worse and this one isn't turning on him. He appreciates a chick that can call him on his shit. It's why he'd been so hard pressed to chase after Cassie.

Not that this was anything romantic but the point was he didn't hate her and she'd said any enemies he made were his to make.

He just figures being more open minded in this crazy town might help.]

That depends on how long it's gonna take to rehash everything.

[Dean shrugs.] But if I have my way, well, I've got places t'be when the darkness rolls around.

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