cjmarlowe

So I would be annoyed that my bank card suddenly stopped working at some point on Saturday evening, except by Sunday afternoon I got a call from my bank's fraud department and they'd prevented a few hundred dollars worth of fraudulent transactions on my card so I was pretty content to have to hie me down to the bank today when I got up to get it replaced. And unlike The Roomate at least I didn't have to do the Home Branch Dance to get it replaced. Because that? Is a couple provinces over still. So things could've been a whole lot worse.

New fic today!


This Foreign City
Supernatural. 5,100 words. PG-13. Ellen, Jo. Post All Hell Breaks Loose gen.


( After the Roadhouse burned, Ellen started hunting. )