It had become a custom for the Winchesters to call
Rowena when they needed help with something extremely nasty they couldn’t deal
with on their own.
You weren’t all that fond of her constant exposure to
danger, but she always assured you you had nothing to worry about. She was a
witch, almost four centuries old and one of the most powerful ones alive. There
weren’t that many things that could cause her permanent harm, especially now
that she had that Resurrection Seal on her thigh.
She could get hurt, yes, but if someone wanted her
dead, they would have to try a little harder.
You have to find your own shtick. A Picasso always looks like Picasso painted it. Hemingway always sounds like Hemingway. A Beethoven symphony always sounds like a Beethoven symphony. Part of being a master is learning how to sing in nobody else’s voice but your own.