#samthemooseman

[georgiamoved-blog]

+sam-themooseman has appeared

Georgia slid down against the nearest wall, taking a deep breath as she hit the ground. For a moment, she took stock of her injuries, feeling the bruises and the scrapes that she'd collected in the last little while. It was probably wise to not try to take on things bigger than herself without backup. Breathing hurt, well, everything hurt.

A rustle near her pulled her attention away from cataloging her aches and pains. "Friend or foe?" she asked, although she damn well couldn't do anything if the man who'd walked up wasn't a friend.

[thatthenardierkid]

Sam-themooseman:

IdontthinkIwilleverland:

Inspecteur-javert:

"Bonjour," Eponine greeted with a mock salute towards the stranger. "Can I be o' any help?"

[theseedofarose]

+ sam-themooseman

'Can I help you or...?'

[justmilligan-blog]

We're going for ice cream. It's gonna be worth it. After you can lock yourself in a dark room and hate the universe.

Damnit, Sam, I'm not going!! This isn't some fun family outing because this is not a family.

Do you even know why I'm upset or do you just think I'm throwing some generic teenage tempter tantrum?

[justmilligan-blog]

No is not acceptable. I'm making him go, and I'm making you go.

I'll break your nose. Both of your noses. 

[justmilligan-blog]

You, me, and Dean.

No.

[justmilligan-blog]

No one is in the mood. But we're gonna do it anyways.

Who's "we"?

[justmilligan-blog]

Hey, Adam. Wanna come out with me? We can uh, go get a coffee or salad or something.

...

I'm not really in the mood, Sam.