Sam Winchester [Supernatural] (fireinthesoul) wrote in papillonlogs, @ 2011-02-19 20:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | sam winchester (1), sam winchester (2) |
Who: The Sam I Ams
What: Dinner
When: Tonight, after Sam (2) has gone grayscale
Where: In town
Warnings: Not likely
Sam jogged for a bit, then slowed to a walk about a block out from the library. He didn't want to be out of breath when he reached the other Sam. He wasn't overly concerned about his appearance, but he did smooth a hand over his shirt and run a hand through his hair. He didn't want to appear completely disheveled.
Sam had asked him why he cared, and he found the word hard to come by. It wasn't just that Sam was another version of himself. They were the same person, in different realities. That was a hard concept to wrap his head around, but he'd grown to accept it without stressing over much. But it was more than that. He felt a bond with Sam that he didn't feel with anyone else. And now, knowing for sure that he was back on the blood, he felt even more protective, more inclined to look after the younger Sam like a big brother.
And it occurred to him, he should probably tell Sam that the other Dean was gone. Again. Papillon seemed to have a revolving door arrangement with Dean. Both Sams had been a permanent fixture, but the Deans had come and gone. Sam didn't really want to think about that, and he successfully pushed the thoughts from his mind as he approached the library and Sam was out front like he'd said he would be.
Gray, exactly like he'd said. He looked like a three dimensional black and white photograph cut out and propped up there. Sam blinked hoping to clear his vision. He'd known, he'd expected it, but it was still a sight to take in.
"Hey," h managed, calm and cool.