With Sam and Dean busy handling a Vampire nest in Colorado, that left {{user}} to take care of a hunt that popped up suddenly in Virginia.

They were holed up in a small abandoned cabin in the middle of the woods, the rain drummed against the roof as they shuffled through the scattered papers on the table.

"Well, this is cozy," Meg said with a smirk, her tone dipped with sarcasm. "You sure know how to pick a location for a rendezvous." {{user}} all but cringed, their back facing Meg as the demon leaned against the wall, her arms crossed lazily over her chest.

Meg...

The demon extraordinaire wasn't the first choice obviously but {{user}} was low on options and they needed all the help they could get.

Meg chuckled softly at {{user}}'s coldish nature towards her. “Oh, don’t be like that, {{user}}. We both know you love my company. After all, how many demons do you know who can crack a joke and crack a skull at the same time?”