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Andy Gallagher is not the droid you're looking for (brain_ninja) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-10-30 22:33:00

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andy gallagher, arrival, complete, day 20, sam winchester

DAY TWENTY
Who: Andy and Sam
What: Andy Gallagher arrives on The Planet
When: Day 20, mid-afternoon
Where: Garden
Rating: TBD but it'll be dependent on language, likely.
Status Complete

Somewhere between "demons" and Sam's thinking aloud as he paced the room, Andy had grown tired. Wherever the hell he was, it must've been a long trip, because he was completely exhausted. Then again, he supposed the scare of being almost clobbered with a two-by-four by a guy who probably made most men look ridiculously small in comparison coupled with the what-the-fuckery of it all probably didn't help his situation an awful lot.

He crossed his arms on the dusty wooden table in front of himself and laid his head down. Surely, the others wouldn't mind too much if he took a nap. It wasn't like any of them were going anywhere anytime soon. At least, not as far as he knew. He sure as hell wasn't, anyway; the last one who tried to leave -- Lily, he thought her name was -- wound up hung by a noose from a freakin' clock tower. Forget frigging Frontier Land, this was like being in a horror movie that Andy wanted very badly out of...as soon as physically possible. Besides, Sam had laid salt lines and it would seem that being inside them was the only way to stay safe. So, yeah, he wasn't going anywhere and doubted if they were, either.

Before he knew it, Andy had drifted off.

He woke with a start, complete with a loud sniff and a gasp. The feeling he'd had when he woke up in Cold Oak was the same feeling he had now. He didn't even need to look around to know that something wasn't right and he wasn't, as they say, in Kansas, anymore. The fear settled deep into his belly immediately, but when Andy sat up and looked around, he was confused.

The greenest grass and leaves Andy had probably ever seen were decorated liberally with some of the brightest colored flowers. Their sweet smell wafted lazily through the air. A...garden? Yeah, a giant freakin' garden. What the hell?

"Jesus, not again..." he muttered to himself as he stood and looked around.

It was quiet. Too quiet, actually. He couldn't even really hear any birds chirping, which, you know...that was a little weird, right? Normally, the quiet was nice, but in this case, he could make an exception. Twice in one day falling asleep in one place and waking up in another? Really?

The sun shined brightly above him and it was a little hot. Slipping off his hoodie, Andy scratched the back of his head. "What the hell...?" he asked, looking around in the other direction. "Where...am I?"

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brain_ninja
2009-01-14 06:42 pm UTC (link)

Andy laughed, enjoying this side of Sam far more than the dark, brooding side he'd met the other two times. If he didn't know any better, he'd think that he and Sam were actually friends...

"Yeah? Well then $50 says if they take me, I'll be put in next door to you, you friggen nutcase," he joked back, following Sam up the stairs.

He listened to the explanation about the djinn and he raised his eyebrows. Sam's mood seemed to drop, then and Andy was sorry to see it. "Damn. That's kinda fucked up, man. Sorry to hear it," he replied.

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	psychic_sam 2009-01-15 01:26 am UTC (link)
	"Hey, at least we'll have someone to talk to then," Sam said in reply, brightening once again. He waved a hand when Andy apologized for the jinn. "In our line of work, you sort of get used to life and death situations. Although not really." Sam hoped he never got so used to seeing death that it didn't phase him at all. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

brain_ninja
2009-01-15 05:44 pm UTC (link)

Andy understood what Sam meant about getting used to something, but not really. On a far smaller scale, Andy had gotten used to being alone; to Tracy ignoring him any time that he tried to see her. Eventually he'd given up trying. But, even though he was used to it, it still hurt. He decided not to tell Sam he understood, because it was such a vast difference it would almost be disrespectful. Instead, he nodded. When he reached the top of the stairs, he looked around. "Man, this is bleak..." he muttered. The walls in the hallway were very plain without even a crappy hotel-esque painting of the horizon or the sea.

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psychic_sam
2009-01-18 03:14 am UTC (link)

Sam grinned a little as he walked down the hallway, keeping track of the numbers on the doors. "The rooms are better, honestly. The walls don't change but the rooms do. Even if what you first find is what you don't like, you can still remodel it by just thinking about. It's pretty cool. And I'm sure there'll be some stuff already waiting for you," Sam said, slightly teasing.

"Here we are." He stopped in front of the door 222. "Your new home sweet home."

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brain_ninja
2009-01-18 03:20 am UTC (link)

Andy laughed. "God I hope so. I could use a joint right now like you wouldn't believe." He wasn't sure he believed that the rooms could change just on a whim, but so far this whole place had been a big mindfuck, so he supposed anything was possible.

They stopped in front of Andy's room and he nodded, giving Sam a smile. "Thanks, man," he replied.

He supposed he'd check it out and hang out for a little while. Maybe finish that nap he'd been taking before he showed up here. "Don't be a stranger, all right?" he asked with a small smirk as he pushed the door open. They might not be friends in the real world, but Sam was a familiar face in a new and strange place. He wasn't planning on letting Sam make himself too scarce.

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psychic_sam
2009-01-18 03:25 am UTC (link)

"Here." Sam tossed Andy the key so he'd be able to get into the room. "You might need that." He held out his hand, smiling. "You can count on it," he said in reply to Andy telling him to come around again. Truth be told, talking with Andy had made it almost start to feel like it had when he had been hanging out with his friends at Stanford... only Andy was different too so Sam didn't feel like he was on the outside as much as usual.

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brain_ninja
2009-01-18 03:29 am UTC (link)

Andy caught the key and shook his head, rolling his eyes. "Yeah, I might, huh?" Sometimes, he astounded himself with his own stupidity. He let himself into the room and stuffed the key unceremoniously into his pocket.

Grinning, he took Sam's hand and shook it firmly. "Awesome," he replied.

Being around Sam was like being back in time when Webber wasn't a fucking psycho and they'd hung out all the time. That had been nice until it all came crashing down on him. Plus, Sam understood him and wasn't afraid of him, which, after the whole thing with Tracy, was beyond comforting.

He thought about inviting Sam in and then realized he was too drained for all that. He'd see Sam later, hopefully.

"Think I'm gonna finish that nap I started back in friggen FrontierLand," he said. "I'm wiped. Catch you later, right?" he asked.

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	psychic_sam 2009-01-18 03:32 am UTC (link)
	"You bet," Sam affirmed. "It takes awhile to get used to this place. I'm still not quite there yet," he admitted. "But I'll see you around." He smiled and raised his hand in a goodbye. "Have a good nap." He tried not to let it show on his face he was relieved Andy would wake up and stay alive this time. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	brain_ninja 2009-01-18 03:43 am UTC (link)
	"Thanks again, man," Andy replied. He smiled and gave Sam a wave back, waiting in the doorway until Sam started to retreat back down the hall before closing himself in his room and, grinning at the likeness to the back of his van, dropped heavily down onto the mattress on the floor to finish the nap. Hopefully he'd wake up in the same place, this time, when he woke again. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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