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Andy Gallagher is not the droid you're looking for (brain_ninja) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Andy said nothing when Sam went on to reiterate that Dean and Bobby - whoever he was - found a way in. Obviously there was a goddamn way in; they'd gotten there somehow, hadn't they? Finding a way out was a whole other deal. Sam made it out, yeah, but then again...Sam was Sam. Andy was a short, goofy looking stoner. He didn't have a chance in hell, no matter what Sam said, he was sure.

Sam replied shortly that it must be nice to get lost in getting stoned and banging Elliot. Yeah, it was, but obviously Sam wasn't doing the same with Shannon or he'd have been less of a dick about his response to it. Andy set his jaw and forced himself to say nothing that would only further exacerbate the tension already thick in the air.

"Fine," Andy replied quietly and equally as shortly when Sam said he'd leave Andy to it. Clearly, inviting Sam to share was going to be a waste of time, so he didn't bother. He didn't look over at Sam when he heard the door open, nor when he heard Sam slide out. In fact, he didn't even look over at Sam right away when the other man sighed. It was only when Andy was directly addressed that he turned his head to regard his friend. ...or was he his friend? Andy wasn't sure anymore. "It's whatever man," he sighed back. Shrugging, he shook his head. "No hard feelings." That wasn't entirely true, but if he gave it a little time, then maybe it would be. He returned Sam's tight-lipped frown and watched as Sam walked away, pausing for a moment. Then, he let out another sigh and went back to his bong. He'd think about it more later.