Owner	Pose
Firestar	Angelica doesn't get a chance to treat herself real often, but tonight she opts for a once in a while dinner. She arrives with wild, wind blown red hair, sparkling eyes searching the place, and contentional wisdom aside she is a little more aware of the reputation on this trip. She makes her way to the counter and takes a seat off to the side. She can see most of the place from there, but she has heard that it isn't a dangerous place due to alleged mystical powers. Scientist or not, she's seen a little too much supernatural now to discredit the idea. She knows there are weird coincidences, odd protections probably, but has no idea what they mean or what they can or cannot do.
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester is brazenly in public despite a price on his head, since he has every intention of trying to shoot and burn and fry as many of the assholes as possible after they put a bounty on Sam and (who does this?) his car. Oh and other friends of course. He wlaks in, whistling contently despite someof the weirder things that have happened lately (after all) when are they not, and he spots the red head and, being Dean immediately moves towards her and smiles, "Well....hello, I'm Dean....try the steak sandwiches and the beer, they're divine."
Firestar	Getting settled, Angelica sets her bag on the counter next to her. She nods to Mac and orders one of his homebrews and three steak sandwiches. One for here and two to go. Mac nods and goes to make her order. Her green eyes move to the sound of the voice. She considers Dean for a moment and she nods,"The only reason I stray this from from home at the moment." she agrees,"Hello Dean. I'm Angelica." It is clear she is a little shy, but polite in her greeting.
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester smiles and it is obvious Dean is fearless and quite experienced at social interaction but not going strong; especially until he gets more of a read, "And where might home be Angelica?" He notices a decided lack of nick names and avoids calling her those things.
Firestar	A bottle of the homebrew arrives and she takes it to hand. She sips a little bit of it and smirks a little,"New York born and bred." she replies. That narrows it down not at all. It might be deliberate or might be just an honest answer,"What about yourself Dean?"
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester sips the beer himself, wishing he could ice it but word on the street is that Mack hunts down and smacks people who do that so he doesnt ask for a glass, "I am from almost everywhere myself. But New York is a fine town," he smiles,"Are you in the ...."know"" he looks her up and down both because, hello, Eye Candy but also trying to determine WHAT she is and if she is a threat...probably not, bt its not like people ahvent tried ot kill him before....or...well...constantly
Firestar	"You had to be born somewhere Dean." she replies matter of factly, but she doesn't push too hard on that. She doesn't seem too concerned. When her sandwich arrives she thanks Mac politely. "In the know?" she asks,"Like college things? Costume hero things? Monster things?" She shrugs,"I know a little about all those things, just read a news paper. Every New Yorker know Spiderman after all."
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester says, "Yeah...." he considers whether to induce her and says, "Well some call this a Witch Bar...." he sips his ale, curious about her reactoin but Monsterss is somthing he knows well, "I deal with monsters every single day. Dont wear a costume though.""
Firestar	"I have heard as much. I hear the wizard across the road is a legitimate magic man. I also heard he frequents here, but I have never met him." she replies. She takes a bite of her sandwich and chews for a while. She doesn't miss getting eyed and her cheeks flush now and then, face almost as red as her hair,"I haven't dealt with a lot of monsters, but the few I encountered were enough. An immortal cannibal in the north. A vampire not too long. I also had the misfortune of encountering the Lord of Vampires. Count Dracula." If anyone else said that, it might seem like a brag or a joke, but her tone is deadly serious. She takes another drink and rests her arms on the counter.
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester says, "Harry? Dont ever have anyting valuable electronic around him...ever...but he does good. I'm less public myself. Wendigo? Yeah those guys are nasty....vampires, too many types and frankly here calling them out hoping they are stupid enough to make it easy for me to shoot them. Dracula? Never met the guy, but I've had a cereal joke I've been waiting literally years to use." His eyes twinkle at her blush and he smiles warmly but widely. He leans closer and says, "What's the chief blood sucker like?""
Firestar	"He doesn't like electronics?" she asks,"Like he doesn't believe in it or something?" A nod,"I wanted to shower for hours after that thing. The wendigo. It felt so corrupt and evil. It didn't die until I burned through its heart. My boyfriend at the time and I tried to bring it down a lot of ways, but that was the end game." She shudders. A grim expression and she takes a drink of her homebrew,"As for Dracula. He was all charm, then all hypnosis, and then it was take me to his home to make him mine. Fortunately I have a few friends that do wear costumes that came to my aid."
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester says, "No, something about his magic fries them, its a wizard thing; wouldnt know but cost me some good gear one time so now I keep it back in the car when i do a job with him. Wendigo get in your head; like skinwalkers or shifters, nasty busienss. Fire kills most anythign so good call then." He goes on to this third ale drinking liberally, "And um...." he isnt sure how to react to the hypnosis thing. He had his own recent run in with telepaths and his face seems to want to say 'kinky' or 'thats a shame that happened' and instead manages ,"Good. Damn know my ass has been saved by the scoobies enough times"
Firestar	"That's interesting." she muses when he mentions the magic frying tech,"I will keep that in mind." she admits. She smirks a little and is relaxing some. She's still wary, but easing,"Two things kill. Speed and fire." The area around the two of them increases in temp an easy 10 degrees instantly, then it cools off again. "The Scoobies. Someone mentioned the Scoobies. Was it Willow or Buffy? I don't know either very well, but we've met. They both seem like strong and powerful women."
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester says, "Sunnyvale folks started it and it kind of grew....we're sort of like the defenders but normal people or weirds and deal withh the supernatural stuff. Its a tightknit group and....they are both" hot, "Strong and powerful...at times terrifing bu yeah, they've earned my respect." This is said without any hesitation. He is drinking beer, loving the taste and annoyed that no one is trying to kill him but the company makes that less problematic."
Firestar	She takes another bite of her sandwich and sighs softly,"Only have one of these now and then. I have to keep this hips in check. I'd rather not knock things off the tables when I walk by." She considers she nods,"I like them both yes. Need more stong women in the world. I have the fortune of meeting and becoming friendly with an honest to God Amazon too. She's amazing."
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester looks at her hips and smiles, ""You are doing quite well keeping them the way you want them" he chuckles, Havent met an Amazon, but did have a spell that involved hair from one once...." Menawhile Dean is on his fourth and mildly enebriated, and now extremely relaxed.
Firestar	She flushes again and shakes her head,"It's a chore." she assures him. She considers and adds,"Diana is amazing. She's powerful just standing in a room." She goes easy on the drinking. One nursed as she eats the sandwich. She doesn't have to drive, but who knows what drunk, nuclear fall out girl flying through the air looks like?
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester smiles and brings the subject back around, "Wonderwoman? Wow, well if I had powers Id do the costume thing....but, I dont and so dont. Id look terrible in spandex. You said former boyfriend....something happen there? I know Hunting is a rough life, cant imagine crimefighting is any easier.
Firestar	"She is one of a kind." she admits. Taking another bite of her sandwich, she chews it for a long while, savoring the taste,"The costume becomes a necessary evil for some I think. Somehow I suspect you have to have some level of secrecy." A shake of her head and she sighs,"Jimmy and I had a coulda shoulda woulda when we were kids. We found our way together for a while. When I left a group that we were both a part of, he decided to leave the city and get back to his roots."
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester smiles and winks, "Well his loss, but I'm glad it was cordial. Not every breakup is, goodness knows some have tried to kill me afterwards. And I know some are good,some are hot and..some are...well, kinna ridiculous." He chuckles.
Firestar	"I don't have a lot of real relationships per say. Two men and one woman. The men ended well enough. The woman...less so." she tells him. "On an up side, none of them tried to kill me. So there's that." she muses and takes another bite of her sandwich. Not really thinking about it, she gives him something else get wildly caught up in his head talking about having a girlfriend once.
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester does, of course, enjoy the image and relishes it for a few moments and then nods, "well, here's to bad breakups being in the past" he chuckle sand raises his ale. He smiles,
Firestar	She raises her bottle and clinks it to his,"As far in the past as possible." she replies,"Relationships aren't high on the list now. I need to get my degree and maybe after that I'll think about it again."
Dean Winchester	Dean Winchester says, "Ah yeah, college" he shrugs, "Too busy killing monsters to do that...Sam will go back some day." Thats a whole comlicated thing,obviously. He seems pensive, "Nice meeting you." He looks around, "Dont think the jerks are showing up."
Firestar	Angelica watches him getting up to go and nods,"They might not have liked the idea of being here. It has a reputation as I understand it. No violence and the like." She offers him a wave and then looks back to her food.