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Tweak says, "PFFFTTTT"

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

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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brain_ninja
2009-05-04 01:32 pm UTC (link)

Andy smirked in spite of himself. "I knew it!" he said with mock accusation as he pointed at her. His smile faltered but didn't drop entirely away when Lexie said he should only start out with fifteen minutes of walking. That wouldn't get him very far. Maybe to the carnival, if he hobbled along on the crutches fast enough. But then he'd be stuck there and it was too fucking cold to be stuck outside. "That's cool, I planned on hanging onto the crutches until you said I didn't have to, anyway," he admitted, albeit grudgingly. He, too, was unsure about the stability of fucking dental floss holding him together.

"Nah, I meant this morning," Andy replied, shaking his head. "You know, got my tea and an apple and got the pants off so you didn't have to dick around with that when you got here...you know, that stuff. If I'm getting cabin fever because I can't walk, imagine how she feels, because she can. I can't lock her up in here, ya know? It's cool if she goes off for a little bit during the day and everything," he replied, forcing a small smile in hopes of reassuring Lexie that he was fine alone for small periods of time.

When Lexie pushed, though, Andy closed himself off, rubbing his forehead with one hand and closing his eyes. Fuck, was he really that transparent? "You know what? I don't even know. I don't know what her deal is. I know that I like her and that I kissed her and that she freaked out and ran out into the woods, and I know that she misunderstood some stupid ass thing I said and she won't let me explain. I know that she's talking to the goddamn Winchesters and I know that I'm just a scrawny dude from Oklahoma and I can't fucking begin to compare to a couple of giant-sized male model types with hero complexes. I'm too fucking tired to try, too. She's uncomfortable with me, she doesn't want to be around me - she can't even look at me straight - and I don't want to be a thorn in her side. That's what I know. So, I'll figure something out that makes everybody happy. Jesus, you sound like Dean," he muttered wearily, running the hand on his forehead through his hair and then dropping it uselessly into his lap.

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skipped3rdgrade
2009-05-04 10:06 pm UTC (link)

"Now that you know, I'll have to kill you. None can know the secret of the cold hands," she said this with a deep serious tone that absolutely no one in their right mind could take seriously - even her. Laughing a bit she wrapped her arms tightly around her midsection, trying to keep warm.

Lexie listened, not really wanting to interject about him being alone or about his explanation about his feelings for Luna. She wondered if the girl walked on water or something because from what she'd gathered, most of the men around seemed to be falling head over heels for her. Lexie decided she must be something pretty special, in a good way of course.

When Andy mentioned that she sounded like Dean, her face dropped a bit. She was only doing this at his request - the request of a person she hadn't met and only wrote back and forth with in the Journal. How messed up was that? "Andy, you don't need to compare with them. You're a sweet, brave, kind man," she started a wholesome quality to her voice. "Maybe she was freaked out by the situation? It doesn't necessarily have to be that she was freaked out by you, you know." Lexie was trying to be supportive.

"Let's sit you up, huh? See how moving around on those crutches treats you?" She offered, spotting the crutches nearby she reached out for them and stood, holding them expectantly.

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