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Los buenos días antes que todos. #Cannonshot https://www.instagram.com/p/BqdxpwGlWiN3_XHPb_zXqzF3QSmVtKdvkWlL_I0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=b5k7cubqgrlp

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30 Rock

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The Dusty House||Headcanon

((This took place AFTER her and Sam [theloststillwalkbehindme]] split))

Alice walked in the dusty old house, the door squeaking lightly as it opened. The Red-head stepped in, her boot echoing across the house as she took a step. She smiled softly as she looked around, it was still the same place and held the same dirty smell of musk and alcohol. She walked over to the couch and sat down on it. Tears came to her eyes, as she whispered, "Bobby..."

Alice stood back up and explored more of the empty house, hearing the echos of arguments, of bottles clinking and of laughter. She bit her tongue to keep from breaking down. She still couldn't believe he was gone. This man was a role model, a father, and a friend to all he knew and cared for. He was selfless, and, although a bit rough around the edges, he was kind. She never saw him turn a soul away that needed help.

She found herself back at the couch and this time she grabbed a picture off one of the shelves of Bobby and a small group he worked with on a hunt and that's where she met him. She sat back on the couch and stared at the picture, she wasn't able to hold the tears back any longer. She held the picture to her chest and laid down on the dusty old couch and cried. All the good times and bad times were flooding through her and she never got to say good bye. She never even knew till Sam told her.

She laid there for 30 minutes and just cried about the friend she had lost, and right before she cried herself to sleep there on that couch she managed to whisper, "Goodbye old friend."

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