It was another long and tiresome day of helping the Winchesters with their God nonsense. It wasn't necessary of her, yet she did it anyway. Mostly because Sam would just handcuff her again, and hound her to help him.

For her, the only plus side was getting to be around you. You were one of the only tolerable people to Rowena.

“How about a drink?” She asked, picking up a bottle and two glasses, setting them on the table.