fawnhowell

[fawnhowell]

Fawn leaned back again, taking in the news. She'd heard, but she didn't trust all the whispers floating around. "I heard. I didn't really believe that they had done it. But I do guess they've got a habit of fucking things up." she mumbled slightly angry.

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[fawnhowell]

Fawn leaned forward. "Why are you back? How are you back?" 

Huntin' the devil || Closed

[fawnhowell]

"Oh, I'm innocent? Thanks for that. So, mind me asking you some questions?" she raised an eyebrow and smiled at him.

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[fawnhowell]

"That's why I stake out my game for about a week before I take the hit. You got me interested too soon and when you walked in here I just took a chance." she replied honestly. "Thanks for not killing me. Yet." 

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[fawnhowell]

"I'm the first hunter in my family. At least...I think I am. Not really sure, but who cares." she shrugged. "And I'll pretend that didn't hurt my feelings, because I thought you were just a regular demon and holy water would've worked just fine." 

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[fawnhowell]

"Nitty gritty?" Fawn gave him a small smile before thinking about what she could tell him. It was probably dangerous to overshare with the devil after all. "Adopted kid, dug around too much in my past, found out about the lifestyle of a hunter. Affiliations..." she thought about it for a few seconds. "Few, but some I might call friends-ish. Death count? Not that pathetic. I don't keep a track, but I've been doing this for 4 years now." 

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[fawnhowell]

Send ✆ for a morning text

Send ♔ for an angry voice mail

Send  ♠ for a prank call

Send ☎ for an emotional voice mail 

Send ☏ for a vague voice mail

Send ❖ for a confession (voicemail or text, specify.)

Send ⁇ for a worried text

Send ♣ for a text not meant for you

Send ✘ for a text that should have been sent

Send ✺for a saucy text

Send √ for an early morning text

Send ☠ for misguided advice

Send ☢ for a desperate text

Send ☼ for a promise

Send me a symbol to recieve one of the following from my muse.

[fawnhowell]

"Thought the devil couldn't be trusted?" she muttered before taking a sip. "So, what do you want? My tragic background? Why I became a hunter? My favorite color? Favorite male actor? Things like that?" she smiled.

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[fawnhowell]

"I think I'll have a beer then, since you ask so nicely." Fawn smiled, hoping she wouldn't get killed by the devil. Although, that would be a pretty cool way to go for a hunter. 

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[fawnhowell]

She smiled slightly and bit her lip. "There's no way I'm getting out of here alive unless I say yes, is there?" 

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[fawnhowell]

"Oh, but I'm really not planning a long stay here." she chuckled nervously, looking around for the nearest exits. "Name's Fawn, I'm no one special, I can be out of your uh-," she looked up at his head. "-remaining hair in five seconds." 

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[fawnhowell]

Fawn's eyes widened a little bit, but now she was desperately trying to keep her cool. She expected a demon, not a fallen angel and sure as hell not the devil. "So...riiiight...the real deal. Well. Last I heard about you was in Sunday School and they said you were locked in some cage." The only thing she had in her bag right now were some holy water and a marker for a devil's trap. Prepare for everything next time, she told herself. "Who let you out of the magical box?" she asked, trying to talk her way out of this while coming up with an idea.

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[fawnhowell]

"Sorry for wanting to save a small part of humanity, mister. To do that I kinda have to poke around in stuff I shouldn't." she narrowed her eyes, she hadn't heard any story about this demon. She didn't even know that there were stories about particular demons. "I'm on about 50 'worthy of death' lists, buddy. But enlighten me, what are these stories you're blabbing about"? 

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[fawnhowell]

"You set up this date?" Fawn gasped and blushed slightly. "Well now I feel bad. Where are my manners after all." she leaned back and looked at him. "I don't really trust strangers though, so I guess we just have to talk this out until one of us backs off." 

"So, why should I leave you be?"

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[fawnhowell]

"Oooh..the atmosphere yes." She smiled as she looked around. "Can't get that smell of beer and vomit mixed with the view of a trucker's buttcrack at home. I get ya." she looked back at him and studied his face. 

"Now, let's cut to the chase. I don't pin you down as say...a moron, I'm pretty sure you've seen me in the shadows. You know what I am and I know what you are and we both know what's gonna happen by the end of the night. Right?" 

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[fawnhowell]

Huntin' the devil || Closed

Fawn had been tracking this particular demon for about a week now. She'd been careful not to get too close and getting proof that this actually was a demon. He seemed more powerful than those she'd previously run into, but that didn't stop her from wanting to take a shot. She watched him entering a bar and got out of her car to follow him. 

She looked around inside before ordering a drink to herself and sitting down next to the demon. "So, what's a cute lookin' guy like you doing here all by yourself? Please don't tell me you're here to pick up ladies 'cause then I'm in so much trouble."