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Sam Winchester ([info]demonboyking) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-07 20:54:00

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Entry tags:!dropped, andy gallagher, day 06, dean winchester, location: church, luna lovegood, sam winchester

Day 6: Early, early Morning
Who: Sam Winchester, Andy Gallagher, Luna Lovegood and Dean Winchester
What: Kicking off the prank war
When: Day Six, Early, early morning
Where: Church
Rating: PG-13?
Status: Incomplete

Sam let himself into the church, careful to be quiet. He knew it had at least one more occupant than it had the last time he'd been there, maybe more. It was the first time he'd been back inside the building since the second night when he'd waited with Luna for Andy to return. He hadn't seen Andy since that night, though he'd gotten updates on his status from Luna and had read his entries over the journals. He's anger over Andy's smart ass comment had subsided considerably when Dean had reappeared safe and mostly sound. Still, a small stubborn streak had kept him from coming back inside until now. Andy had apologized and Sam had realized that Andy had reacted the way he had because Luna was there. Not that it made Andy's behavior any less careless, but it did relieve some of Sam's fears that Andy might turn on him or someone else the way Ava and Jake had. His guilt at being unable to stop Andy's death from occurring in his own timeline and his ability for empathizing with a guy having a shitty time of things had prompted him to come this morning with a sort of peace offering.

He stood inside the door a moment, running a hand through his hair to shake free the snowflakes and wishing he'd held onto his jacket, light as it'd been. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the darkness of the church and he started making his way up the aisle towards a slouched form sitting in one of the front pews. It was hard to tell from behind if Andy had fallen asleep sitting or if he was awake, but Sam refrained from calling out when he passed Luna and then Dean sleeping in the pews. In his hands he had a small box of odds and ends he'd picked up from the gas station on his way over. A peace offering, since he and Andy had pretty much decided to put their last conversation behind them. In the box there was soap, water, shaving cream, a razor and two Snickers bars.

He paused beside Andy's pew, his eyes searching to see if Andy's were open. "Hey," he said, nodding towards Andy once he determined he was awake. "Mind if I sit?"



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[info]brain_ninja
2009-05-07 11:21 pm UTC (link)
Andy hadn't slept terribly well the previous night, either. Mainly, because he felt his space was being invaded and, of course it had to be a Winchester. The suave, rogueish, pretty boy Winchester. Not that Sam wasn't a pretty boy, because as far as Andy was concerned, he sort of was, but Andy could tell just by looking at Dean that he had far more notches on his bedpost than Sam probably did. Not that he thought a lot about it, but Andy was a judge 'em by their cover type, even if he didn't really like to admit it out loud.

He stayed awake when Dean had passed out - useless fuck, some Winchester he was - so that he could keep watch for Luna and the sun was barely up when he'd leaned his head back against the side of it, staring at the ceiling. He'd sort of zoned out by the time Sam had come in and then Andy had become the useless fuck, because he hadn't heard Sam approach at all and startled slightly at the sound of the other man's voice.

"Hey," he replied, recovering, and tipped his chin up with acknowledgement. "Have at, man," he replied.

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[info]demonboyking
2009-05-09 12:14 am UTC (link)
Sam slid into the seat next to Andy, glancing upwards at where Andy was staring. He wasn't sure if Andy had actually been looking at something or was just tired. Looking at his friend now, he thought it was probably the latter.

"How's the leg?" Sam asked, keeping his voice low so that he wouldn't wake the others. He glanced down at it, not quite sure how much better it looked, since the last time he'd seen it, it'd been wrapped up in a trash bag.

"I know you haven't been able to leave that much, so I picked up a few things on the way over." He handed Andy the box, stifling a sudden yawn as it hit him. He shook his head. "Welcome to another day in paradise, right?"

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