Money's not always an issue, we could find a channel somewhere. Not a bad idea, though. Bunker was pretty central for a while because we had this influx of hunters from another world.
[She waves him off, catching sight of Matt wandering closer.]
I'll be out in a minute. You go.
[She still needs a little staircase time.
That being said, when Dean wanders out towards the bar, he will find Liv behind it, fighting to pull wrapping paper off of what looks like a bottle of flavored vodka. It's a struggle she's losing, because Elena enjoys her suffering, clearly, and she settles for just getting enough to clear the cap.
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[When he was ready to commit suicide by Jo.]
But you seem like you're in a way better place. And it's really good to see.
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( Things weren't good. Even a little. )
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I know it was a long time ago for you. But when you're a ghost you hold on to the things that stick.
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( But, he is no longer there. )
Had a close call with Sam a year or so back. Vampire nest almost got the better of me. Took a few months to recover.
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[Jo takes a breath, before offering him a softer smile.]
I know I make it my job to give you shit, but it really is good to see you.
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( For tired, tired eyes. )
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If I go back to hunting, how long do you think it'll take before Sam stops giving me sad puppy eyes every time?
[Also a tentative ask of how Dean would react to that, to her putting herself in the line of fire again.]
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( He indicates Matt, who's in a neighboring room, laughing with Tyler. )
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[So yes, she is thinking about doing it with a certain partner. But that being said:]
It's all I've ever wanted to do. I'm not going to give it up just because I died.
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( he's guessing there isn't a third chance. )
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[She has no Roadhouse to go back to. Hunting might be the thing to get her started.]
I don't know. I was also thinking about trying to get a Roadhouse going again, but that's going to take time. And money.
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( That was a tense time. )
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[Does the bunker have a living room? Guess she'll find out soon enough.]
It's good for them to have a place to socialize that's ... neutral. Where they can do what comes naturally.
[Gossiping like little girls and giving Jo all their money.]
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( She is not hosting a US crossing for hunters at the bunker. )
Damn straight, Annie Oakley. Sam and me will back you. You know your mom's in. Matty Blue-Eyes.
( Thank Katherine for that one around the time of the murder party. )
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[Is that what people are calling him? She will be saving that for later.]
We'll see. Gotta find a place first. And more than anything I just want to get back on the road.
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( And they'll make it happen. )
We want you to do whatever you need to with this second chance. We've done this before. With friends. We'll help in any way.
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[She trusts the boys not to leave her hanging.]
Until then, we enjoy the party. Especially since they're willing to spring for the top shelf.
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( He pats her knee once, before pushing himself up and offering her his hand. )
Party we should get back to, though. Or, else we'll start collecting them.
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I'll be out in a minute. You go.
[She still needs a little staircase time.
That being said, when Dean wanders out towards the bar, he will find Liv behind it, fighting to pull wrapping paper off of what looks like a bottle of flavored vodka. It's a struggle she's losing, because Elena enjoys her suffering, clearly, and she settles for just getting enough to clear the cap.
"Fine, mystery flavor it is."]
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Dean definitely wanders to the bar to refill. Dean smirks to himself though. )
Put me down for one mystery shot, just so you don't go it alone.
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I tell Elena every year that she doesn't have to actually wrap the bottle, but apparently she enjoys suffering. Unclear if it's mine or hers.
[She pours them both a shot, before knocking it back and making a pleased face once she swallows it.]
Plum. Nice.
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( With Elena at this age.
He takes his back. A bit sweet for his taste, but it doesn't rankle. )
Did not expect flavord vodka. Not usually my speed.
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[She goes back to peeling off the paper, revealing the label for a distillery a couple of hours from the bunker.]
Our relationship is mired in alcohol, for better or worse.
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( Oh, close to the Bunker. This one is in Kansas. She means anywhere. She's thoughtful like that. )
There are worse things a relationship could be mired in.
( He picks through the mixers. Plum, plum. He holds up the 2-liter of Sprite. Hm? )
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I'm Liv, by the way. Not sure if we've been properly introduced.
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