Be it ever so humble || Sam & Faith
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Takes Faith longer to get home than it took her to get to Crowley's. Had to hit Springfield, see what the damage actually was. Talk to folks, break out her new FED suit and get statements. Eat tacos, collapse at the Robin Hood Motel.
She's been gone maybe two days, give or take, when the car loops into the muddy, make-shift drive. She barely makes it two thirds of the way up to the bunker entrance when she eases to a stop about a foot from Sam. She can't tell if he's waiting for her or heading out but she's glad to see him, either way.
Faith kills the engine and hollers out the window, "Need a lift?" as if she's not driving his car. If Dean saw her in the GTO, he'd go apeshit then batshit, then apeshit again.
