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Sam Winchester (demonboyking) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"Thanks," Sam said, giving her a puzzled smile when she'd said she liked his name. He hadn't actually ever been told that before, since Sam was so common. Then again, Merope didn't exactly look common with her tattered dress and odd name. Her actions too made it seem like she wasn't used to being around people.

He frowned at her as she told him what she remembered. It didn't sound like the same kind of abduction that he and the other psychic kids had experienced before. Now that he was thinking about it, he didn't remember the smell of sulfur this time either. All he remembered was riding in the Impala and trying to think of a place to start when it came to saving Dean.

He swallowed at the thought of Dean, worry making it's way into his stomach. If he had been taken again, so soon after the last time, he knew his brother would be climbing the walls. If he was alright.

"No, sorry," he said, trying to push that thought out of his head and focusing on Merope again. He looked towards the door. "I can try to open it," he said, nodding towards it. "If you want."