Welcome to SU: Legacy, a next-gen Supernatural RP that takes place in the year 2040. The Men of Letters has expanded to include three base locations across the continental US. Angels and demons have gone mostly dormant but there are still supernatural evils lurking in the shadows. The legacies could use your help. Are you in?
Giving credit where credit is due. A big thank you to all the coders at PBS and various resource sites for any codes, plug-ins and templates.
Thanks to Nick @ Fidelius for the fabulous mini-profile. Everything else was created by our own staff. If we missed someone please let us know.
We don't own Supernatural, we just enjoy it's awesomeness. Thanks Eric Kripke for creating it, all the writers/producers for putting out a great show and the CW for keeping it on the air for almost 10 years now!
"Yeah. In this economy, that's where most of us are at," he said.
"I hear you there." she said with a small smile.
Bella wished that there was way to make the economy better.
"Sometimes it's just easier to find a psychic with a little power than to crack a book," Greg said, smiling. "I don't really like to get people involved in my hunts unless it's, like, the only option. It's dangerous and the less people put in that situation, the better."
"Well they have it easy then if they do that all the time." Bella said as she seen him smile. "I wish the other hunters were more like you then on not getting other people involved in their hunts." she said as she looked down and sighed picking up her napkin and she started rolling it up in her hand as she looked up at Greg and grinned.
Bella leaned forward and put her hand on top of his on the table, which didn't bother him. But then she pulled back really quickly and apologized, saying she shouldn't have done it.
"It's fine," Greg said, surprised. It was possible she was simply embarassed, but he highly doubted it.
"I normally don't just reach over and touch a guy like that." she said as she felt her cheeks blush.
Bella and Greg conversed about the economy and how hunters operated. Bella said she wished the others were more like him. He laughed.
"I doubt they'd take that as a compliment," he said.
Greg wasn't like other hunters, and didn't really get along with the ones he'd met. He just didn't see eye to eye with them, and tended to butt heads with other people in his line of work. Why that was, he had no idea.
When Bella touched his hand and pulled back, she apologized and he said it was fine. She blushed and said she didn't normally just reach out and touch a guy like that.
"Don't worry about it," Greg said. But he wondered if it was embarassment that had made her pull back, or something else. She was a psychic. Had she seen or felt something that scared her or made her nervous?
Bella and Greg conversed about the economy and how hunters operated. Bella said she wished the others were more like him. He laughed.
"I doubt they'd take that as a compliment," he said.
"True there and that is their loss isn't it." she said with a smile.
Bella knew that the other hunter's wouldn't take that as a compliment and she would laugh at that. She liked talking to Greg alot and wished that they could do this all the time.
"Don't worry about it," Greg said. But he wondered if it was embarassment that had made her pull back, or something else. She was a psychic. Had she seen or felt something that scared her or made her nervous?
"Alright." she said with a nod when he told her not to worry about it. How could she tell him that she was shy a little.
"Did you, uh... see anything?" he asked.
"No I didn't see anything." she said as she blushed again and looked up at him.
Bella seemed a bit nervous as she told him she didn't see anything when she touched him. Maybe she was just shy, which was cute. She'd been up front and to the point as they were talking, but the second touching was involved she was shy. That was interesting.
Greg sighed and stood up.
"I should probably get going," he said.
He was enjoying talking to Bella, but he was tired and his entire body hurt.
"This was good, though," he said, not wanting her to think he was leaving because of her. "We should talk again sometime. Maybe on a more official, planned out level. You know, where I pick you up, maybe take you to dinner or something."
This was Greg's half-serious, roundabout way of asking her out. He wanted to get to know her better on a night when he wasn't so out of it, but if she declined he'd understand. After all, it wasn't a good idea to get involved with a hunter.
"This was good, though," he said, not wanting her to think he was leaving because of her. "We should talk again sometime. Maybe on a more official, planned out level. You know, where I pick you up, maybe take you to dinner or something."
"Yes it was good." she said with a smile. "I'd like that Greg and yes there is a place where you can pick me up." she told him as she wrote down her address and and phone number and handed it to Greg.
She smiled at him and said. "Now you need to go home and get some rest."
Bella stood up and walked with Greg to the door as he talked. He asked her out in a round-about way, so that if she said no he could shrug it off more easily.
She said she'd like that and jotted down her address and phone number on a napkin for him.
"Cool," he said, smiling, even though he was tired. "I'll give you a call once I'm not a walking bruise."
And he meant it. He hated people who said they'd call, but didn't, instead of never bringing up the possibility of a phonecall in the first place. That wasn't how he operated.
"I guess I'll see you around, then, Bella," he said as he opened the door. "Take care."
He crossed the parking lot to his car, still smiling a little as he got in.