Sam Marquez (Las Vegas) (coldandjaded) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2008-07-02 16:50:00 |
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Who:Sam Marquez and John Winchester
What: A visit.
Where: La casa de Papá Winchester
When: Late. Around midnight after Sam finished with her last client.
Rating: Probably nothing but language and shameless flirting from Sam.
Sam wanted to prove good on her word that she didn't throw out John's address. After talking to him on the computer she had a few more hours left of work to do before she could leave. Mr. Akil wanted her personal escort to all of the high stake card game tables. Even though it was her job to cater to every whim that whatever whale she was working on some days it just got to her. She wasn't going to complain to loudly. Since she was sort of afraid that whatever force that brought her here might hear her and flip her back in time to when she was a dealer again. That was her personal version of hell and she didn't even want to think about it again.
She really didn't have any doubts that he would let her in. On her way she picked up a pizza with everything on it, except for anchovies and a six pack of beer. For the time being she was driving a car with the casinos logo on it. She'd get her own ride soon enough it would just take some time.
Since her hands were full she made a knocking noise with her back turned to the door with the heel of her high heeled shoe. Since her heels were thong sandals she knew from experience not to try and knock with the toe of them unless she wanted all of her toes to be stubbed. She knew this, not from trying to knock with them but from trying to kick someone with these kind of shoes. It was never pleasant.
When he opened the door her face shifted from her usual smirk to a look of concern. John was covered in cuts and bruises and he had blood coming from the shoulder of his shirt. She swept inside putting the pizza and beer down on what looked like a mechanic's shop table and turned back around to face him. "Where's your gauze and tape? Take off your shirt. I'll redress that shoulder for you."