Mary Winchester | 05 | [In Person]

[was_a_hunter]

[Things seemed to be back to normal this week. No weird little animal/monsters, so sinking ship...just the manor. As though one could say the manor itself was normal...perhaps she could make it a little more normal?

She hadn't seen anyone awake yet, so perhaps she could do something for the other inhabitants while she was clinging to a sense of normalcy. Besides, with seeing young ones on her blackberry, she was sure they could do with a real breakfast, especially after being taken from their homes. Most of the adults seemed like they could cook for themselves...not that they weren't welcome, they were just more capable that the smaller inhabitants, particularly as far as making a hot meal went.

Making sure there was no one else in the kitchen, she got the necessary pots and pans, humming softly as she started cooking. An hour later, Mary was visibly happy, a bright smile across her face as she set out general breakfast foods...she may have made a little to much, but it was just too easy to forget she wasn't at home doing this.

Moving to the sink, she started cleaning the dirty pans. She was sure they would eventually clean themselves, but she couldn't just leave dirty dishes.]

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[was_a_hunter]

[She's fighting the urge to facepalm so hard. Glancing over as he started for the coffee, she just hoped that he wouldn't drink it straight from the pot...]

What's your name?

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Well he does have the sense to pour his coffee into a mug before he starts sipping at it]

Gokudera. What's it matter?

[Mmmm coffee good.... almost putting him in a better mood... not that anyone would be able to TELL]

[was_a_hunter]

[At least there was that.

Sighing softly as he snarked back at her, she was steadily loosing her patience with him.]

I'm just being polite. ...My name's Mary.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hahaha politeness is so lost on him]

Right, whatever.

[He just moves to the table to table and takes a seat, though he needs to take the dynamite out of the waistband of his pajamas and put it on the table to sit comfortably. He pulls an ashtray closer to him and lights up a cigarette. Nothing like coffee and a smoke.]

[was_a_hunter]

[Had he been her child, she would have never allowed him to show such disrespect to her or anyone else for that matter. She would try to understand though, to not lose her temper on the kid.

While the dynamite made her raise a brow, the cigarette was her breaking point. This kid didn't even look to be more than fifteen or sixteen at the most, he didn't need to be smoking at his age. Tossing her dishcloth onto the desk, she moved to the table and pulled the ashtray out of his reach.]

You can be rude if you want. Disrespect your elders and drink coffee if you really want to, but you will not smoke in my presence. Are we clear? Put it out.

[She'd take care of his disrespect another day.]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[The teen lets out an irritated growl]

Go to hell, I'll smoke where I fuckin' want! It's not your business! So piss off!

[The teen scoots back a bit and the grip on his cigarette tightens in case she tried to snatch it out of his hands]

[was_a_hunter]

[Leaning on the table, all amusement disappeared from her face. This kid just stepped on her last nerve.

Ensuring he had no weapons that she could see, she set her hand on the dynamite, making sure her grip was tight in case he tried to take it from her.]

I is my business. I'm the adult, you're a child. I'm not going to just stand by while you ruin your health!

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[And that just sets him off as well. He stands up and slams his hands down on the table]

Alright you listen the fuck up. I'm not a fucking child, I'm a man and I can take care of my fucking self! I don't need you or anyone else to try and fucking baby me! NOW GIVE THAT BACK!

[Well Mary, if it's any consolation, in his fury he's ground the filter of his cigarette, ultimately ruining it]

[was_a_hunter]

[She wasn't going to bother Dean with asking about this kid...but he just ensured that she was going to be talking to him about it as soon as she possibly could.]

You are not a man! You are nothing more than an ill-mannered child throwing a tantrum that would put my six month old to shame! [Standing to her full unimpressive height, she pulled the stick of dynamite behind her. Like hell she was giving this to him when he was fighting with her like this. That was just suicidal.]

I'm not giving this to you, not until you calm down.

Now. Either sit back down and relax or get out! [Evicting him from the kitchen was the best she could do. It wasn't like she could ground him.]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[He spits the destroyed cigarette of to the side]

SHUT THE FUCK UP! Don't talk like you know SHIT!

[He grabs the front of her shirt and pulls her forward]

I'm not leavin' without my dynamite. I made it. It's MINE. Give it here.

[was_a_hunter]

[Well...at least he disposed of the cigarette.

Gritting her teeth when he grabbed her, she didn't want to hurt the boy. It was easy to tell he was human, he wasn't a monster. There was no reason to treat him like one.

Keeping the stick behind her, she shook her head.]

I'll give it to you when you calm down. Now, let me go and sit in that chair. Please. I don't want to hurt you...

[andsuddenlydynamite]

Go to fucking hell! I don't have to do a DAMN THING you say.

[He Gives her a little shake and ACTUALLY begins to lift her off the ground a little. If it wasn't obvious by the plethora of scars that adorned his exposed upper body, the boy's been in a few fights.

But there was still that hesitation. He didn't want to needlessly hurt this woman. He just wanted what was his so he could leave.]

Give me my dynamite. I leave.

[was_a_hunter]

[He left her with two options. Hurt the boy and possibly find out she made a huge mistake later. Or give him a dangerous weapon and let him leave while he's pissed, ready and armed for the next innocent soul to cross his path.

She couldn't let him hurt someone...not even if it meant that she made a mistake later...]

...Not until you calm down...

[Putting her free arm over his, she gripped his far wrist, steadily tightening her grip as she waited for him to release her. A broken wrist was the least of what she could do, she just didn't want it to go that far.]

Drop me. You don't want to hurt me, I know this...just let me go.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[And then, there is a poof.

... and then Gokudera is quite possibly the most angry looking little feral cat to have ever graced to manor.

Which apparently does NOTHING to quell the boy's RAGING vocal cords.]

WHAT IN THE FUCKING HELL!?

[Excuse him while he just-

Flips.

a.

Shit.]

[was_a_hunter]

[Stunned as she saw him poof, it took her a second to realize that she did as well, the floor suddenly a lot closer to her than it had been previously, the dynamite rolling behind her on the floor. Stepping back, she ignores his rage for a moment as she stares down at her legs, her short canine nails clicking on the floor as she moved.

What the hell?

Looking back to the boy. cat. thing. She didn't realize her lip had curled back in her agitation, vicious looking teeth showing from the sides of her mouth.]

What did you do! Change us back! NOW!

[She couldn't let anyone see her like this, she wasn't even sure a human could understand her. He would be fine, he was a cat. She could tell that she was a large canine though, unless someone wasn't scared of her, she could be having a significantly harder time until she changed back.]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

I DIDN'T DO A FUCKING THING!

[The teen shakes himself out of his pama pants. Great that meant he probably was going to be naked when he turned back... when he turned back...

...oh god what if he was stuck like this the whole week. This was going to SUCK so HARD. But oh hey, his dynamite. Well the poofy little cat is going to be going after that]

[was_a_hunter]

At least all that he had to do was step out of his pants, her legs kept getting caught in her skirt but she was too big to simply step out. Leaning her head down, she gripped a corner of her neckline in her teeth and pulled, the fabric ripping with little effort. Stepping from her clothing, she turned to watch the cat go after the stick.

He couldn't do anything with it right now, but did he really think she'd give it to him. She wouldn't bust his bubble just yet though.]

Then what did? Do you think this could this be another of the authors insane plots?

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Well he's got one stick on his mouth now so his response is bound to be a bit muffled, but something along the lines of "well no fucking shit" can be made out.

He fumbles with the dynamite a bit as he stuff it into the pocket of his pants and goes to get the other stick.]

[was_a_hunter]

[Scowling, she walked to his pants as he walked away.]

Watch your mouth. Just because you're a cat, it doesn't mean that you can use that kind of language.

[Pulling the dynamite by the fuse, she eases it out of the pocket and moves it to the counter, hopefully out of the cats reach.]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[He turns around JUST IN TIME TO SEE THAT]

OI! STOP TOUCHING MY SHIT! IT'S YOUR FRIGGIN' FAULT WE'RE LIKE THIS IN THE FIRST PLACE! IF YOU HAD JUST LEFT ME THE FUCK ALONE NONE OF THIS SHIT WOULD HAVE FUCKING HAPPENED!!

[was_a_hunter]

[Setting the stick on the counter, she turned with an impassive face.]

My fault? I wasn't the one that over reacted and was rude to someone that was just trying to be helpful.

Did you honestly just expect me to leave you alone like that? Sorry. But it's simply not in my nature.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

I never asked for any of your fucking help!

[And finally he just can't handle this anymore and SNAPS, rushing at her.]

GIVE ME BACK MY DYNAMITE!

[was_a_hunter]

You didn't have to.

[Dropping to the floor in time to see him rush at her, Mary stood her ground. Before, they were on more equal terms. Now though? She was scared that she could seriously hurt him without meaning to.]

Just stop! If you can show me that you can just relax, I'll give it back!

[andsuddenlydynamite]

GO TO HELL!

[And now that she was back down on the ground this was the perfect opportunity to use her as a spring board to get up on the counter. He almost makes it too, he manages to get his front paws onto the counter, and stick the claws in enough to hold himself there... however his lower half dangled and flailed over the edge of the counter.]

[was_a_hunter]

STOP SAYING THAT!

[Honestly, that was a little too close to home for her. Especially with the knowledge that when she did finally go home, she was as good as dead. Stepping back after he jumped on her, she stared at him before making a split decision. She was bigger than him and he needed to calm down. Reaching up, she wrapped her mouth around his midsection, making sure not to hurt him, just grip him tight enough to pull him down.]