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Sam Winchester ([info]wnchestrgeekboy) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-07-26 20:17:00

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Entry tags:sam winchester

Who: Sam and future!Dean Winchester
Where: The Winchester Compound Winchester Mansion
When: Now-ish
Why: Because Sammy's an awesome brother, and a brother's a brother no matter how...future-y.
Rating: Language for sure. Brothers are fixin' a car.




Sam paced nervously in the garage of his own house. He was going to see his other brother again, only this time it was up to him to hold him together. Dean had been great to talk to, in Vegas. Now Sam had to return the favor. Roxy was napping on her bed, poor thing was still a bit green from the trip.

Dean hated to fly, and he apparently had a thing against Portkeys...but if there was one thing Sam could count on, it was that Dean would come whenever he needed him. No matter how hard it was for him to get there.



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[info]donttouchthecar
2008-07-29 12:28 am UTC (link)
"Alright." If he felt the need to go stateside. Right. Rubbing the back of his neck, he just got back to what he was doing with the car. "Oh yeah?" He asked and grinned a little. "Hmm, never had it."

He watched as Sam came over and watched him while he worked, raising an eyebrow when he started talking about the girls.

"Correction, Emily is nice, Solvei ... dude, she's somethin' else and Faith? You just gotta get to know her. Don't let her talk you down. Sam ... my Sam, they'd get in little bitch fights, it was pretty entertainin', especially when we were all drunk ..." he smiled, thinking of the memory and it kinda faded because this Sam had no clue what he was talking about.

"Either way, she's cool. She's hard, but cool."

Once the next item on the list was fixed, he took a step back and grabbed his beer, finishing that one off. Looking at the bottle, he remembered what Faith said and maybe she was right. Burying shit in a bottle. Hey, at least it wasn't whiskey. Jack has not been kind to Dean lately.

"So, tell me about you, you doin' okay since Vegas?"



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