♛ bela talbot | supernatural

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	✔ Cʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs/AU ✔ Aᴄᴛɪᴏɴsᴘᴀᴍ ✔ Pʀᴏsᴇ	✔ Pɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs ✔ Oᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀᴅʟʏ ✔ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs	♥ F/M, F/F ⏰ Uᴘ ᴛᴏ Dᴀᴛᴇ

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[ guess who just found out some pertinent details about his future ] you shot me?

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[and Bela is far more amused than she should be.]

In the shoulder. Hardly fatal.

[selfrespect]

[enjoythe_ride]

[There's a hunter on her tail.

Maybe not her tail, exactly, but she knows she's not a cop. There's a certain cadence that a hunter has to the way they handle things, certain questions they ask that a fed wouldn't. Bela knows that they're likely not looking for the same thing - she's out for something she can sell, the hunter is just likely looking to start the death. Odds are they can probably both get what they want, one way or another. Odds are equally high that they could do this without engaging each other at all.

But Bela is intrigued.

There aren't a lot of female hunters. With most people, it seems to be a career of manpain and ill-conceived revenge. Men tend to fit to that particular scenario best, given the drama of it all. And men especially couldn't seem to handle that a woman not only did their job without the requisite trauma, but also was able to make a decent living from it.

This hunter, though, is a woman. And as such, Bela's willing to try and see if they can respect each other's callings and end this scenario in a way which means they both get what they want.

The blond walks into the bar and Bela observes her from a distance, taking in her stance and how she does business. She orders a drink, questions a few of the locals, but when she returns to the bar, there's a refill waiting for her. And when the bartender gestures in Bela's direction, she lifts her glass, hoping that the hunter will take the bait.]