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[leadhisarmy.livejournal.com]

[is in your apartment, hiding hexbags.]

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[leadhisarmy.livejournal.com]

Relax, Annie, the ghostbusters are on their way. I don't like seeing her like this anymore than you do. [She's actually pacing a little now, but stops to look out a window.] You wanna help? Don't leave here. And make sure your dumber half doesn't, either. [She turns and tosses a hexbag to Claire.]

These will keep him from catching a whiff of you. You should be flattered, you were my first stop.

[cheerleader]

I was? [Okay, maybe she is a little flattered. And the smile on her face said so, but she wasn't going to let herself have a touchy feely moment with Ruby. So she just holds the hexbag and tosses it back and forth between her hands.]

I don't trust them to get here fast enough to help. They were all the way in South Dakota, that's a really long drive. Are you sure there's nothing the two of us can do to help until they get here?

[leadhisarmy.livejournal.com]

[Oh look, Ruby is showing restraint and not telling Dolphin that she was her first stop because Dolphin lives with Zebra and hell would love to get their hands on Sam WInchester's girlfriend. So, instead, she laughs.]

Forget it. Don't even start getting ideas in your head, I'm not taking you anywhere near that bar. You don't have the training or the offensive lineman skills I'm looking for.

[cheerleader]

[That's a good idea, because the last thing Ruby needs is a crying Claire with identity issues on her hands. Instead, Claire just snorts and rolls her eyes.]

I'm helping Elle, with or without you.

[leadhisarmy.livejournal.com]

You really want to help? [She raises her eyebrows, looking interested and walking closer to Claire, effectively pinning her to the wall.] Well, I guess I can think of one way. [She looks like she might tell Claire what that is, but instead she just clocks her with a decorative vase. You're welcome, Claire. When the girl passes out, Ruby duct-tapes her hands and feet together -- and her mouth, thank God, and tosses her in a closet, hiding a hexbag in the ceiling.]