righteously: (⁸ I ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ)
ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴏᴜs ᴍᴀɴ ( ᴊᴇɴɴɪғᴇʀ ᴀɴᴋʟᴇs ) ([personal profile] righteously) wrote in [community profile] ethyraia 2021-08-12 12:51 am (UTC)

Exposure. Necessity.

( Tossed out without much commitment, the verbal equivalent of a shrug. Both of which are completely useless as a real explanation, so it doesn't take him more than a beat to throw out the longer version. He wasn't really committed to the whole FBI bit, lost its appeal when it didn't get him anywhere by way of intel. )

I'm a hunter. Vampires. Werewolves. Demons. Witches-- ( Followed by an emphatic point and glance at Sam. The biggest offenders of magic there, doesn't take someone familiar with the life to figure that out. ) Witches are gross, it's all... bodily fluid, somebody's puking razorblades, exorcist... spewing... grossness.

( But anyway, back to the point: )

Some stuff only goes down if you know the right string of nonsense bullcrap and light the right candles. But don't get me wrong, that whole--

( Vague hand gesture sweeping in Sam's general direction. )

Thing isn't from back home. That one's a fun present from the last universe I vacationed at.

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