"Well I say hunting trip, but it's basically just demon hunting. It's our job after all. I take the dirty, up close and personal jobs usually because I'm best suited for it." Mac said, a bit more serious now.

"Yeah when you think about it, we're basically just Turkish police. Humans with authority shoot humans, Demons with authority eviscerate demons. Shitty world, am I right?" Mac replied, not catching on to any distress or concerns in her voice.

"Yeah.." Mickey said quietly.

Garret laughed. "If we can get everyone in a good mood maybe possibly."

"You...You don't look like my Jessie."

Raven watched him, relishing his laughter. "It's been awhile since you laughed like that. "

Raven kissed him. "It's been a long time, "

(Decided to change the backstory so it makes more sense)

"It's ummm...been an interesting few years mom" Jessie admitted looking away from her. "So..." a forlorn Jessie went to look at her. "What do you need to know about?"

Jessie slowly nodded ""Those girls you warned me about hundreds of times...they took me to a basement. They...they summoned a demon...and the demon killed them all...besides me." Tears swelled up. "He felt how much I hated them for how they treated me, and then turned me into this. I basically...became a slave to anyone of his High Ranking Demons." She looked down "If it wasn't for this guy" She pointed to Mort "I'd still be there, but this curse can't go away. Mom I was so scared that you wouldn't love me anymore."

"Alright, awesome." Mac put his arm around Mickey. "You wanna leave the details to me or figure this out together?"

"Alright, I'll figure this all out later. Anything you wanna do now?" Mac asked.
Shit, gotta try and remember what she enjoys eating. Chinese food isn't a very good first date meal.

"Sleep," Mickey yawned.

"I'm sure you can dye it."

"So who's that?" Heather asked, winking at Jessie