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“ you can take a seat, make yourself at home. i’ll be ready in a few minutes. ”
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“ you can take a seat, make yourself at home. i’ll be ready in a few minutes. ”
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It wasn’t something he’d expected, putting down the car hood to find Sam there. He had heard through the grape vine that things were happening, but on coming back from death, he hadn’t really reached out to his boys. Because he didn’t want to? No, it ached sometimes how much he wanted to reach out to them. No, he’d heard enough, heard what they had done, they were men in their own right, and didn’t need dad who was trying to figure out how to find his feet again there with them. No one knew where they were anyway. He didn’t bother with alias’ though, didn’t bother not hunting off and on. He spent most of his time fixing up the old cars in Bobby’s old yard and selling them off to get a little bit together. If Bobby came back, he’d pay him back.
Apparently, though, at least one of his sons had gotten word of where he was and who he was. Taking a deep breath, the man steadied himself, grabbing the rag to wipe off his hands and staying near the vehicle. “I wasn’t expecting a visitor. You okay, Sam?”
“ you know, i invited you because i thought that you’d at least try with your costume. “ unimpressed eyes move to his head where the moose antlers lie. hands on her hips, mallory frowns. “ did you find that at the dollar store on the way over ?? “ what a sight they must make. clients from her shop, dressed in various costumes, are moving about her apartment, eating & dancing to the music in the background.
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“ Maybe I shoulda called first. ” Hands raise, palms up — not so much in surrender, but as an olive branch. “ Didn’t mean to scare ya, Sammy. Just thought it’d be nice to say hi, for old time’s sake. ”
It was lie, of course. She was never warm and fuzzy with the Winchesters, and she never considered them friends exactly, but she was in deep shit and they always seemed to pull themselves out of their shit no matter how deep it was.
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" ------ look, i'm telling you ; i think it's an alien. you've got to believe me. "
` , &.* @lorecollector tough luck follows dean like a black cat , treading murky waters just to curl up in his lap . sam showing up at one of his haunts isn’t exactly on the agenda , "thought you were the type to call ahead,” he squares up in the threshold of the hotels door, leaning against it as if he isn’t bothered . but his tones more wary - cautious .
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“ C’mon, man. I totally set that up for you. So really, if you’re gonna take credit for that shot you oughta take credit for pissing it off. ” Dean winced, pulling his sleeve up over his shoulder. “ Damn. Did a number on me too. ”
adam did have a soft spot for sam, once. he had a friendly vibe about him that, even though the elder was keeping him trapped at bobby’s, was hard to dislike. the issue with being trapped in hell for how many years after someone else escapes though, is that it sort of puts a damper on any kind feelings you might have towards them.
‘ hey, sammy. you’re looking pretty healthy, man — all this time away from hell must have been good for you. ’