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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
2012-03-19 04:23 am UTC (link)
"We always had something driving us," Sam said, "Back there," he refused to call it home, since 'home' was a concept that eluded Sam these days, "we were trying to find a way to get Dean out of a deal. He only had a few months left. Before that, we were trying to kill Yellow Eyes. Before that... well. There is no 'before that', that's what started it all for us. And it wasn't looking very good anyway. But yeah, I hope you're right. There needs to be something better for me out there. I don't even know where to begin looking for it. I'm sure there's something, but after all the shit that we've been through for the past couple years," he sipped his beer and shook his head. "It's hard to get out of that mentality of day-to-day."

Sam looked over at her with a small smile, "What are you hoping for? Maybe getting an outside perspective might help."

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