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skipped3rdgrade ([info]skipped3rdgrade) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-03 19:10:00

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Current location:The Church
Entry tags:!complete, andy gallagher, day 06, lexie grey, location: church

Day 6: Late Morning
Who: Lexie and Andy
What: Just checking out the leg
Where: The Church
When: Late Morning
Rating: PG~
Status: Complete

Lexie hadn't even bothered to go back to the barn yet. She knew she'd had some warmer clothes she'd found at the thrift shop; but, she just didn't want to think about clothing at the moment. She didn't want to think about waking up naked next to someone she didn't know. She also, certainly, didn't want to think about the weird dream she'd had about O'Malley. Why was she dreaming about O'Malley, anyway? She was totally and completely over that man and his inability to be normal.

Stepping up to the front door of the church Lexie knocked and then poked her head inside. "Andy, you around here somwhere?" She called from the door, pushing it shut quickly to try and keep the wind and snow out. "I didn't know if you needed anything so I didn't bring stuff.. but if you need something..." She trailed off, wrapping her arms around herself in an attempt to keep warm.


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[info]brain_ninja
2009-05-03 06:42 pm UTC (link)
So far, Andy's day was looking up in comparison to the previous night. Yeah, Luna was still acting weird and yeah, he was going to leave as soon as he could because he couldn't handle it anymore, but...it had been admittedly motherfucking funny watching Sam pull the prank on Dean. Guy deserved it for honing in on Andy's territory without asking and worse, for giving Luna a perfectly good reason not to talk to him and not to let him explain what had gone down a couple of days ago, which he could only assume was why she was so upset.

So when he heard Lexie's voice, a part of him sighed with relief. If she said his leg was all right, he'd put on a few more layers of clothes, pack up his shit, and leave the church. Andy could take a hint. He knew when he wasn't wanted around and he didn't like the idea of forcing his presence on her anymore. Especially if she had her choice of Winchester stock to take care of her.

"Yeah, up here," Andy called, raising an arm and waving it in the air so that she'd see it over the top edge of the pew in which he was laying, journal open and resting on his chest because he hadn't had anything better to do than read the immature and hilarious ramblings of other people. It was kind of nice to see, if he was honest; it meant that things were calm enough that people were cool with being dorks. That was a relief and it gave him a little bit of hope that maybe they'd get out of here soon.

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[info]skipped3rdgrade
2009-05-03 07:00 pm UTC (link)
Lexie made her way down the aisle to where she saw Andy's arm come up. It was good that he was up off the floor. What troubled Lexie was that he was alone. with as strange as this place was being, nobody should really be alone.

"How ya feeling, Andy?" She asked, taking a seat on the floor next to the pew. She didn't really want to tower over him; that was the last thing he needed.

"Tenderness, soreness, burning? Have you tried to move your leg at all?" She knew she was bombarding him with questions, she just didn't want to overlook anything.

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