TabbyHere
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"Not zombies, not really." Sam took a seat on the corner of the desk, crossing his arms over his chest. "What we've got is a coven looking for revenge and a couple of nasty demons who go through bodies faster than tissues."
"Let me take a stab here; they're killing off, what? Ex-boyfriends? To supply demons with meat?" Deanna looked up from the file, suddenly seeming much more entranced with the case.
"That's what it looks like, yeah." Sam sighed. "But Bobby is convinced that we're dealing with some pretty heavy demons who are up to some pretty heavy who-knows-what. Demons don't just hang around the same town for four years because they like the scenery."
Deanna glanced from Sam to Castiel and raised an eyebrow. "Big isn't ever good." She repeated under her breath.
"Let me take a stab here; they're killing off, what? Ex-boyfriends? To supply demons with meat?" Deanna looked up from the file, suddenly seeming much more entranced with the case.
"That's what it looks like, yeah." Sam sighed. "But Bobby is convinced that we're dealing with some pretty heavy demons who are up to some pretty heavy who-knows-what. Demons don't just hang around the same town for four years because they like the scenery."
Deanna glanced from Sam to Castiel and raised an eyebrow. "Big isn't ever good." She repeated under her breath.