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Sam Winchester (demonboyking) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Sam looked at Merope, suddenly realizing that she looked once again like a little girl. Now that he wasn't being assaulted by pornographic visions he realized how close he'd come to causing her harm. He furrowed his brow and kneeled in front of her. "Merope, I'm sorry."

"My friend, Andy...he can send visions to people. Images. I wasn't expecting it." He sighed, pretty sure he'd lost all the trust he'd managed to build since running into her. "But he's here. He showed me where he's at."

He glanced towards the building with the tree, noticing that the rain had let up a little outside and it was almost quiet here inside the clocktower.

"There's strength in numbers," he said, even as he realized how wrong about that theory he'd been in Cold Oak. The memory made his jaw tigheten. "I'm going to go find him. Do you want to come with me or stay here? If you want to rest, I'll come back for you. Once I've found the others."