Ellen and Amelia doing tequila shots, and Jo gains a strange creature called a little sister, whom she teaches to shoot guns.
THIS. THIS THIS. THISSSS THIS. I started at some point a REALLY BORING story about how they shuffle through Amelia's old business school friends around the east coast but this is FAR MORE TOPICAL AND HAS GUNS IN THE HANDS OF A 12-YEAR-OLD.
Holy crap, Amelia and Ellen need to hang out.
SOMETHING FURTHER THAT MURDERS MY VERY SOUL: Jimmy never actually gets to tell Amelia about the whole thing honestly except to SCREAM AT HER TO GET INTO THE PANTRY WHILE HE FINISHED BASHING IN HIS BFF'S SKULL. I mean, there is the fucking heart wrenching "I thought this was important, but I was so stupid" thing (MISHA YOU MOTHERFUCKER YOUR GODDAMN FACE HOW DO YOU DO THAT JFCHRIIIIIST) where he's obviously not talking about the whole psych ward cover story. But, you know, there's no time after that. She doesn't get to demand an actual explanation, and instead listens while the demon just forgives him, while the demon says hey Jimmers, it's all good, I owe you an apology.
HEY AMELIA. NO, YOU DON'T. NO YOU DON'T. YOU DON'T. Some hot young thing named "Castiel" tells him he's so special, but he can only really make a difference if he walks out on his family? And you know, you know the whole promise to keep them safe was a last minute addition, right there on the walkway. YOU DO NOT OWE HIM AN APOLOGY, AMELIA.
That is to say, I'd like her to learn to shoot too.
Also, you are KILLLLLLING MEEEEE: Jimmy has always been terrible at languages. ;_____________;
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THIS. THIS THIS. THISSSS THIS. I started at some point a REALLY BORING story about how they shuffle through Amelia's old business school friends around the east coast but this is FAR MORE TOPICAL AND HAS GUNS IN THE HANDS OF A 12-YEAR-OLD.
Holy crap, Amelia and Ellen need to hang out.
SOMETHING FURTHER THAT MURDERS MY VERY SOUL: Jimmy never actually gets to tell Amelia about the whole thing honestly except to SCREAM AT HER TO GET INTO THE PANTRY WHILE HE FINISHED BASHING IN HIS BFF'S SKULL. I mean, there is the fucking heart wrenching "I thought this was important, but I was so stupid" thing (MISHA YOU MOTHERFUCKER YOUR GODDAMN FACE HOW DO YOU DO THAT JFCHRIIIIIST) where he's obviously not talking about the whole psych ward cover story. But, you know, there's no time after that. She doesn't get to demand an actual explanation, and instead listens while the demon just forgives him, while the demon says hey Jimmers, it's all good, I owe you an apology.
HEY AMELIA. NO, YOU DON'T. NO YOU DON'T. YOU DON'T. Some hot young thing named "Castiel" tells him he's so special, but he can only really make a difference if he walks out on his family? And you know, you know the whole promise to keep them safe was a last minute addition, right there on the walkway. YOU DO NOT OWE HIM AN APOLOGY, AMELIA.
That is to say, I'd like her to learn to shoot too.
Also, you are KILLLLLLING MEEEEE: Jimmy has always been terrible at languages. ;_____________;