Winchester's sister

C 68

"You're looking to make a deal?"

Kip sets down his glass.

"I'm a Demon. That's how we do."

The other Demons tighten their grips on Jack, Liana and Maggie.

"Please."

Kip taps on the bar stool, next to him.

"(sternly) Sit"

Sam just blankly stares at him.

"No?"

Kip nods his head.

"Suit yourself, barbarian."

"What do you want?"

That is a very good question. What do I want?"

"You know, I don't know if you're aware or not, Sam, but Hell's in a bit of a pickle."

"You know, with Crowley dead and Asmodeus, Kentucky fried, which means--"

"-I don't care"

"Yes, you do."

Sam gives Kip a look.

"Or you will."

"You see, for the first time in a very long time, Hell is without a King."

Sam let's out a look of realisation, of what this is all about.

"And that-- that's just not right. so I--"

"-So, you, volunteer."

Kip smirks.

"Exactly."

"Why are you telling me all this?"

"Because I want to work with you, Sam, not against you."

"And is that why you took me hostage?"

Cass glares at Kip as Kip turns to Cass.

"It's exactly why you're still breathing. It gives me a chance to show Sam, friends and loved one's"

Kip winks at Liana, who scoffs rolling her eyes, as she turns away from Kip in disgust.

"That I can hurt them.... but choose not to."

"You see, I want the Crowley Deal. I give you information, a spot of help every now and again, and in return, you choose to turn a blind eye, to the crossroads deals, the Demon-on-Demon violence, et cetera."

"We never gave Crowley that deal."

"How exciting. Then I would be breaking new ground."

"All right. (sighs)"

"You got some good lines, I'll give you that much, but you're no Crowley. I know that. And so do they."

Everyone looks between each other.

Kip places a hand on his heart.

"Ouch!(Laughs) Owie! I know that I'm not that pounc-y son of a bitch."

Kip gets off his stool as he starts to prance about.

"(Inhales sharply) You see, in life, I rode with Genghis Khan, and I burned half the world. So, please, do you think that I like prancing around like this?"

Kip marches up to Sam, as if threatening him.

Although Kip is like a good head, and a bit smaller than Sam.

Sam just looks down at Kip.

"Please. If I had it my way, I would eat your heart."

Kip points at Sam's chest, where his heart would be.