Pit Stop((Open for a Female))

[Dean Winchester]

Dean was in the gas station, he was looking around at the power bars as he opened one taking a bite walking over to the magazine rack. Dean looked at the books as he smiled with his power bar sticking out of his mouth, he gripped it with his teeth, Dean reached onto the magazine rack picking up the copy of Busty Asians Dean smiled as he skimmed through it as the center fold fell out in front of him, his eyes widened. Dean gave a smile as a woman with her son was standing in line. She scowled and covered her son's eyes. The boy must have been about ten. Dean took the candy bar from his mouth and started to chew. "Whhat he's got them undeer his bhed, he wont be that smalll forevah" He said muffled through food. Dean took the copy of the magazine and a few other random treats he had gather through out the store and stepped in line.

It seemed to pass so slowly, he could see the little boy peaking back at him making funny faces, sticking out his tongue at Dean. Dean smirked as he crossed his eyes the little boy giggling at his reaction. As the mother looked at Dean with a mean face the to the magazine in his hand. Pervert, come Bobby. She said as she paid for her things leaving her change as she pulled away her son, whom was now sad. Dean got the the cashier as he put the half eaten candy bar, the magazine and a few snacks on the counter. The man started to scan when dean looked out the window seeing a blonde girl, her car was nice, his Impala was parked on the opposite tank. As Dean's eyes drifted back to the man who was looking at him holding half eaten the candy bar with a disgusted looked Dean smirked. "What..I was hungry 20 on pump three." Dean said as he put up the money and made his way to the door after collecting his change.

Dean put his sunglasses on adjusting his hair as he opened the door, holding his bag in his hand as he made his way to the pump, unscrewing the cap and peaking over the pump giving the girl a quick wink letting her know he was there. Dean put the nozzle in the car and began to pump looking back at the girl. "You don't look like your from around here gorgeous, got a name?" Dean asked as he was just trying to make conversation.

[Hailee "Faith" Reed]

ooc--hope you don't mind me posting back in this thread deano!!

Hailee's been driving her BMW316i for three hours straight now and not wanting to be stuck in the middle of nowhere on her way back to Harvelle's, she decided to make a stop in the nearest gas station and probably grab some food for the road. It's been a while since she had played trick on people. She sort of missed cracking jokes on them. After all, she wasn't trying to kill anyone. Just for them to learn their lesson's enough. Some humans get swayed by worldly materials and tend to forget the big picture. So Hailee, being the messenger, reminds them if what they're missing out.

Exactly after five minutes of driving at the speed of one fifty per hour. She pulled over at the gas station, got off first to get something at the store. Even though she was half angel, she's still got that human part within her who gets thirsty, hungry and wanted to booze off every other night. She looked over at the selection of beverages and seized some cold colas and chips to snack along the road. She quickly headed to the counter to settle her purchases. Hailee smiled and waved the cashier goodbye.

As she leaned on her car waiting for it to be full with her arms folded on her chest, she turned to check the guy throwing another cheesy pick up line. Hailee smiled back not because he's good looking. Well, apparently, he is good looking but it's not the reason why she's smiling. She wondered when she'll have the pleasure to finally meet him. He's been the talk of the town and the hell's most wanted when Lucifer popped out of the box. Being Michael's true vessel doesn't help him much. "It's Hailee, sweetheart. I'm a bar tender at Harvelle's." She answered him. "You? Got a name?"

[Dean Winchester]

Dean gave a cocky smiled. Harvelle's many memories there. He could hear the sound of REO Speed-wagon play over and over in his head, as he gave a quick hum to the tune. He remembered all the times he had spent with Ellen and Jo. Family, or a few of the closest people to the word. Dean thought off for a second avoiding the question. It could have meant that perhaps Jo was alive. He wondered for a moment as he thought back to the question. "Yeah sweet cheeks, the Names Dean," He said quite confident. Dean pushed on the gas pump as he looked at the gas meter climb. As the numbers finally reached twenty he looked back to her. He put the pump in it's place and put the cap on the tank.

Harvelle's? Ey? Dean might just want to stop by, it might be fun to see Ellen. And get a quick sense on Jo's where abouts. "Nice to meet you, Hailee, I might head over to Harvelle's, the motel gets boring with out my brother, want to join me, Of course ya do I mean who wouldn't?" He smiled and retrieved his sunglasses from his pocket putting them on. As he walked over to her car looking it over with a look of amuse on his face. Dean leaned on the pump as he looked at her giving quite the model expression with a hint of arrogance. 'So follow me? I'll get you few cold ones and if things go well and dandy, you could join me in my motel for the night." Dean mused as he smiled looked at her for a response.

[Hailee "Faith" Reed]

Hailee can’t help but chuckle over his cheesy pick up line. She has heard of him before, him, his habits and his way of making it in the girl’s heart…and pants. But she got to Dean the credit for that, he was a smooth talker. Maybe a little game would help him and knock some sense in him. Her vessel was indeed a good choice. Who would have thought she’s an angel and a trickster on that matter. Who would expect she’s the next big thing douche angel from Heaven. But before that, she’s going to ride along with him first and see how far things will go before she snaps her finger and give Dean the best time of his life…or not.

Hailee hopped back into her car as she finished filling up her car. She peered at him and smirked. "No honey. How about you follow me and the drinks on me?" She said to him as she started to revved up her engine and slowly stepped on the gas. "Try to keep up okay. Don’t keep me waiting." She winked at him.