[And behold! Not ten minutes later, she's in front of the dormitories, looking relatively cleaned up. Button-up shirt taken during a raid a week ago thrown on top of her jeans, and her hair pulled up and held by a piece of fabric which once belonged to a flapper dress.
So she's got some vanity left. She's also got some sanity left, therefore the knife is still with her, just in case. Not that Cas has given her any indications that he's - well, anything else other than weary, weird, and possibly a little bit lost and lonely.
Then again, with her track records. It does occur to her to tell Nick about it, but she doesn't know what 'it' is. Going out is an ambiguous term, and she might not exactly get approval in return.
Besides, they both...have their own lives, sort of. Nick's got the train tracks thing, Mae's got the books thing. It's not like they're together, they're just - she does what she wants.]
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So she's got some vanity left. She's also got some sanity left, therefore the knife is still with her, just in case. Not that Cas has given her any indications that he's - well, anything else other than weary, weird, and possibly a little bit lost and lonely.
Then again, with her track records. It does occur to her to tell Nick about it, but she doesn't know what 'it' is. Going out is an ambiguous term, and she might not exactly get approval in return.
Besides, they both...have their own lives, sort of. Nick's got the train tracks thing, Mae's got the books thing. It's not like they're together, they're just - she does what she wants.]