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Sam Winchester ([info]psychic_sam) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-01-08 08:10:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 27, dean winchester, sam winchester

Who: Sam and Dean
When: Day 27
What: Talking and catching up
Rating: PG-13 to be safe
Status: Complete

Sam led the way back to his room, continually looking back to make sure Dean was following him. He'd gone to the party to met people and he'd ended up meeting his brother. This planet was weird.

Even weirder that his room had been right next to Dean's all this time without his knowledge and he had never seen his brother before today.

Sam opened the door and waved Dean in. His room looked like his old bedroom at their house in Lawrence. At first, it had bugged Sam but he'd gradually come to accept it. "Go on, sit down." He pointed to the desk that had a laptop which was a replica of the one he had had back home. Sam sat himself on the bed, clutching his hands together, unsure of what to say first. I'm psychic? Dad's dead? So's my girlfriend?

He chose to speak about none of the above first. "... You do know that the people who come here don't always come from the same point in time, right? Because I'm - dude this is so weird to say - farther along in time than you are. I haven't been at Stanford for a few years because I've been hunting with you."



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[info]psychic_sam
2009-01-13 04:19 am UTC (link)
"She's been a great help ever since Dad..." Sam trailed off, talking about Ellen. "Her husband and Dad, I think, were friends, but he died on a hunt years ago."

Sam paused at Dean's last question, mulling it over in his head for a moment. He remembered something Dean had once told him. "We were brothers," he said quietly. "Are brothers. If I could go back and change things, I'm not sure what I would have done differently or if I even would have, but... I don't know. You're all I've got, Dean. You're my brother."

He reached up and scratched the back of his head awkwardly, looking down and waiting for Dean to make some crack about chick flicks or something.

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[info]hellsboy
2009-01-16 01:01 pm UTC (link)
Dean remembered Dad mentioning a buddy of his dying on the hunt a few years ago but that wasn't really something he wanted to talk about right now considering Dad was apparently dead in Sam's timeline. Something he also didn't want to think about.

"I'm all you've got?" That was an odd thought to wrap his mind around. He was usually all he had. He was usually alone, except when he and Cassie had... but that was yet another thing he didn't want to think about. Damn, this whole thing was dredging up a bunch of crap he wanted far away from his mind. It made him feel extremely restless so he stood up to go look out the window.

Almost as an afterthought, peering out at the snow, he said, "That's going to take some getting used to."

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[info]psychic_sam
2009-01-19 06:34 am UTC (link)
Sam let out a heavy sigh. The truth was right in front of him. This Dean was different than the Dean he knew. He couldn't just expect them to fall back into their usual pattern. They'd have to start over again and Sam wasn't sure how that would progress with them not needing to hunt anything here.

Sam rose to his feet. "Look, dude, if you want me to leave..." he offered, unsure of what was going through his brother's head. "I mean, I'm not going anywhere so if you need some space... I'm right across the hall from you so you would know where to find me..."

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[info]hellsboy
2009-01-20 03:01 pm UTC (link)
Dean laughed and looked back at his brother. "You're offering to leave your own room for me? Things definitely have changed between us, haven't they?" He wasn't sure what Sam was expecting but it was a good thing to have an ally. Especially someone who knew the score where their family was concerned. He could get used to this. He would get used to it. And then they could blow this popsicle stand and get back to kicking ass.

"Look, Sammy, there is not going to be any tearful reunion here. Chick flick scenes aren't my style, if you remember. But it's good to see you and good to know we get our act together at some point. I think this might call for a beer or something in celebration. What do you say?"

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[info]psychic_sam
2009-01-22 11:26 am UTC (link)
Sam blinked, then laughed, verbally smacking himself in the head. "Right, yeah." He'd been so wrapped up in the conversation he'd forgotten that they were in his room.

He held his hands up in surrender. "Dude, not a problem. Some things never change," he said with a grin. "Alright, sure. There's a bar here. Want to go there? They give you anything you want. Ever try it?"

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[info]hellsboy
2009-01-22 12:10 pm UTC (link)
Dean chuckled and shook his head. "No, I've been too busy trying to find a way out of this place to try much of anything around here. I think I can take a breather and have a few brews with my kid brother."

He ruffled Sam's hair, teasingly baiting him before fast-walking to the door. Over his shoulder he said, "Move it, lazy bones. I want to hear about all the ass we kicked together!"

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