Who: Sam Marquez and John Winchester What: Meeting for coffee Where: Danny and Mary's casino/San Diego When: 11am Tuesday morning Warnings:Severe flirting/sexual tension. Killing of a water monster.
Sam was having a really crazy morning. One of her whales insisted on having lobsters flown in from Maine just so he could have chunks of fresh lobster in his omelet this morning. If she didn't get them then he wouldn't play today. Since people were counting on her to get this guy to at least lose five mil during his stay she flew in the company jet to Maine to get the guys freakin' lobster. For some reason she was experiencing extreme deja vu. Only not really, she remembered exactly why it was familiar. She couldn't see or hear the word lobster without hearing "LOBSTER!!!!!!" really loud in her head.
Then when she got back from her trip there was a crisis with her germaphobe whale. He'd found a fingernail on the floor of the bathroom in his suite and freaked out about it. Some days she wanted to just scream at the top of her lungs, "What is the big freakin' deal?!?!?" But all she could ever do was say something like, "I'll take care of that right away sir." Or, "That will never happen again ma'am." When in all reality she was picturing herself scratching the eyes out of whoever it was that was bugging her at the time.
Needless to say, she was very glad when she saw John sitting at a table in the lounge. The first real smile that had graced her face was when she saw him. He stood up as she came forward and she leaned up to plant a smooch on him. "Hey John, sorry I'm a few minutes late. It was a very crazy morning." She plopped down in a chair loving the fact that her feet were not in motion for the moment.