I'm Em. Em Andrews. Call me Emily and I'll hurt you.
Seventeen years old. Life is... It's getting better.
Bring up my dad and you'll probably get a fist to the face.
Go ahead, ask me something. I might just answer, or I might just tell you to fuck off.
((This is an independent RP blog. Em will interact with anyone, and I'll do prose RP if you'd like.
TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of Child Abuse.))
Sorry, um, sorry. Fuck. I’m not… good at the whole making nice with people thing. I mean, if Dean is actually dating you you must be pretty badass.
It’s alright. No hard feelings.
Thanks… So you finally got Dean to settle down, huh? How the hell did you do that?
I smiled at him.
And then shot him? Either way, well done. -leans on her crutches- And he says you’re a hunter?
Sorry, um, sorry. Fuck. I’m not… good at the whole making nice with people thing. I mean, if Dean is actually dating you you must be pretty badass.
It’s alright. No hard feelings.
Thanks… So you finally got Dean to settle down, huh? How the hell did you do that?
Fair enough. Hey did you tell him I’m a hunter? He totally volunteered that his dad’s a hunter.
…I didn’t say a word about it. You do realize he tells people that and they usually assume he hunts deer and bears and shit like that, right?
No one ‘hunts’ professional. Only hunters know that. It’s ok. He was cool with it.
Yes, well, most people are idiots. That’s good… I actually haven’t even told him I hunt on occasion.
Secrets don’t make friends, Em.
It never really came up… And shit, I think I just offended your girlfriend. I don’t do socializing well.
Ya think? -laughs- She deals with gruff hunters at her mom’s bar all the time. I’m sure she can handle your shit. -smiles playfully-
-rolls her eyes- Hey, I’m trying to make nice, you should be proud of me!
Fair enough. Hey did you tell him I’m a hunter? He totally volunteered that his dad’s a hunter.
…I didn’t say a word about it. You do realize he tells people that and they usually assume he hunts deer and bears and shit like that, right?
No one ‘hunts’ professional. Only hunters know that. It’s ok. He was cool with it.
Yes, well, most people are idiots. That’s good… I actually haven’t even told him I hunt on occasion.
Secrets don’t make friends, Em.
It never really came up… And shit, I think I just offended your girlfriend. I don’t do socializing well.
daughterofapriest started following you
Howdy.
Hey. Dean’s girlfriend right? The one who shot him? I’m Em.
Is he tellin’ everyone that now? It was an accident.
Nice to meetcha, Em. I’m Jo.
Accident or not, it’s kind of hilarious, actually.
It’s um… nice to meet you I guess.
You guess? Well, that’s real nice. Sorry for botherin’ ya.
Sorry, um, sorry. Fuck. I’m not… good at the whole making nice with people thing. I mean, if Dean is actually dating you you must be pretty badass.
daughterofapriest started following you
Howdy.
Hey. Dean’s girlfriend right? The one who shot him? I’m Em.
Is he tellin’ everyone that now? It was an accident.
Nice to meetcha, Em. I’m Jo.
Accident or not, it’s kind of hilarious, actually.
It’s um… nice to meet you I guess.
Fair enough. Hey did you tell him I’m a hunter? He totally volunteered that his dad’s a hunter.
…I didn’t say a word about it. You do realize he tells people that and they usually assume he hunts deer and bears and shit like that, right?
No one ‘hunts’ professional. Only hunters know that. It’s ok. He was cool with it.
Yes, well, most people are idiots. That’s good… I actually haven’t even told him I hunt on occasion.
daughterofapriest started following you
Howdy.
Hey. Dean’s girlfriend right? The one who shot him? I’m Em.


