sam winchester. (giantish) wrote in freedomtownic, @ 2017-04-07 10:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, ~aves jackson, ~sam winchester (giantish) |
WHO: Sam & Aves
WHERE: Aves’ apartment
WHEN: This afternoon
WHAT: A severe case of mistaken identity.
RATING: Mild.
STATUS: log; complete.
Sam Winchester’s life was weird. There was no denying that. His life had been messed up before he’d even been born. From the moment Mary Campbell had struck a deal with a demon to save her fiance’s life, Sam hadn’t stood a chance at normalcy. A childhood spent hunting monsters. Possession by the devil. Trips to heaven, hell, purgatory, and everywhere in between. Losing his soul. Regaining his soul. It was a never-ending freak show, and it’s what he lived every day. But for all his past experiences, he’d never seen this particular detour coming. A reality gem. Multiple dimensions. Space. It had definitely thrown him. And when Sam got thrown, he did research. It was his default reaction to the unknown. Learn as much as possible. And it had served him well over the years. So he’d hit the books and scoured the internet, but he also watched. Sam made it a point to observe his new home and the people in it as much as possible. He wandered the town, probed the dark corners, asked questions, and struck up conversations. He could play the genial guy well when the situation called for it. Friendly and curious. The type of face that invited others to confide in him. He’d been wandering the halls of his apartment building that afternoon, using the guise of meeting his new neighbors. He was a few floors down and strolling a mostly empty hallway when music caught his attention. He drew closer to the open door it filtered out of, his natural curiosity wanting to see what was going on. |