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Mary Anne McGee ([info]virginal_) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2012-03-18 15:18:00

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Entry tags:mary, sam winchester

Who: Sam Winchester the New and Mary the Virgin.
What: Coffee!
When: The Friday after Sam's arrival.
Where: Coffee shop in London.
Warnings: Nope!


Mary was out on the patio of the coffee shop that Sam had mentioned. She was a little early, and as such, was reading her book and enjoying the early spring breeze. Every now and then, a little girl of three or four would come and sit down by Mary, and Mary would pull her into her lap, reading to her for a moment or three. It didn't really matter that the girl didn't know the story, she loved sitting with the older lady and Mary loved sitting with the little one.



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[info]hiwayskillingme
2012-03-18 08:53 pm UTC (link)
Sam had gotten over his initial paranoia as best he could for the short time he'd been there, but that still didn't change the way he did things. He had decided to case the situation from across the street for a couple minutes, simply out of habit. But once he realized that the place was safe, he felt at ease about going in.

He caught a glimpse of Mary as he walked across the street, reading to the little girl, and couldn't help the faint smile which eased onto his face. He stepped up and nodded to the girl who saw him first, giving the insincere but warm-enough smile that he gave most kids under the age of ten. "Hi, um... Mary, right?" He greeted, clearly still a little nervous. He offered a hand, however, out of second nature.

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