Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want

[justrunsasaloon]

Who: Ellen/Porthos & You
Where: Everywhere
When: Duration of the event (May 16th - 19th)
Rating: Pg13 (will change if necessary)
Summary: Everyone's craving something. Some cravings are easier to satisfy than others.
The Story:


Ellen: Ellen can be found all over the mansion and the Greenhouse, painting symbols and sigils. Some are recognizable (like so) others are a lot more obscure, and might not even be right! Ellen doesn't care, she's doing it all from memory, and is working them into everything she can think of. The last day will be chalk because she's out of paint and isn't thinking well enough to get more from the closets.

She will draw them on people upon request.

Porthos: Porthos is looking for the ~Ladies~. Any lady want someone to spend some time with? Platonic or not? Porthos is your guy! He likes all sorts of attention. He will still have that slight moral compass that the ones too young will be safe from anything but platonic attention, but he will enjoy their company all the same.

Comments

[seekinghome]

::Ed leans against the door-frame to watch and pay attention to what's being drawn so he can replicate it if needed.::

I take it there's a verbal component to some of this stuff?

[justrunsasaloon]

She nods, painting in the symbols. "Chanting, incantations, a few components here and there." Ellen sits back on her heels for a minute. "Doesn't really amount to much, but knowing them will save your ass now and again."

[seekinghome]

"Huh. How long does it typically take to learn this sort of thing?"

[justrunsasaloon]

"To learn it would take a lifetime. There are things that I don't know about still and I've been doing this most of my life." She shrugs easily, stepping around the sigil and bending back down to place more symbols inside. "Some of it's easy to pick up on. There's a few basic things that can be taught in an afternoon."

[seekinghome]

"So a lot like alchemy then. Got it. You don't really stop learning new things in that until you're dead, which'll be the case for me." Ed shifts position slightly.

"Again," he mutters under his breath.

[justrunsasaloon]

"Again?" She raises her eyebrows at that, because normally that's reserved for Dean and Sam. Or so she thought.

[seekinghome]

Ed winces a bit. "Didn't mean for you to hear that. Yeah, uh, remember what I said in the bar about freezing in a fight? I was talking about me."