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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
2009-05-12 10:28 pm UTC (link)
Smirking, Andy cocked his eyebrows and laughed. "Good point, man," he replied. "I hadn't really thought about that, but you're probably not wrong. Still, would it have killed 'em to put some cushions in the VIP seats? Anyone who would willingly sit this close to the preacher is at least a hundred years old," he joked.

"Psh, Sam...I lived in the back of a van. You think I had a mirror?" he laughed in response to Sam's somewhat apologetic admission. "You'd be surprised how well a window works in a pinch when the lighting's just right, man. Anyway, just get your girlfriend to do it for you, I bet she'd love it. Chicks get off on grooming us," he replied. He'd been reading through older entries in the journal and had noticed that Dean had called someone Sam's girlfriend. He wondered if maybe that was the real reason why Sam hadn't wanted Andy to stay with him; he had a thing going and Andy would be cramping his style somewhat similarly to the way Dean was cramping Andy's.

And speaking of which... "I think she likes him..." Andy muttered, frowning as he looked over at Luna. With a somewhat dismissive cock of his brows, he looked back at Sam. "I dunno, though, whatever. I just know I could do without a bigger, better lookin' dude all up in my space, is all," he admitted with a shrug, trying very hard to look like he didn't care as much as he did.

"Don't worry about it, bro, it's cool," Andy said, giving a dismissive wave of one hand and shaking his head. He said it in a general sense, figuring it would cover all the bases. Sam had shit to do and Andy didn't; Sam wasn't obligated to come for visiting hours just because they shared a freak connection and had met all of two times in their lives before this. And Sam sure as hell had no reason to apologize for making him feel like a little kid in front of Luna and Sarah, because in all honesty, it didn't fucking matter; he'd done a good enough job embarrassing himself without Sam's help both before and after the fact.

He noticed that Sam had still tiptoed gracefully around saying why he was there and Andy raised his eyebrows thoughtfully. "Look man, not that I mind that you're here or anything, but uh...if you're not coming to fetch your brother, did you just come all the way over here to give me this? 'Cause, no offense, but I don't buy it," he replied with a small smirk.

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[info]demonboyking
2009-05-13 03:09 pm UTC (link)
Sam grinned at being reminded of Andy's van. He wondered if Andy missed it as much as Dean was no doubt missing the Impala. His smile slid away a second later at the mention of a girlfriend. "I don't have a girlfriend," Sam said, giving Andy a look that seemed to ask where he got that from. "And even if I did, I'm not sure she'd have the same ideas about grooming that you do." He gave Andy a small smile and shook his head. "You could get Luna to help, though," he teased lightly.

"Yeah, I don't know," Sam said, seeing right through Andy's attempt to be cool about it. "I mean last night, it wasn't exactly like she was flirting back. She was just, you know, Luna."

Sam nodded as Andy waved off his apology, eager to get past feeling weird about being odds with Andy. It wasn't that he really cared if Andy was pissed at him, at least not without Andy having a good reason for it, but Sam genuinely liked Andy and besides Shannon and Luna, he was one of the few people he felt like he could talk to openly. More than that, he was the only one who understood what it was like to be a psychic kid and the kind of sacrafices that came with it, even if he didn't know the full extent of the darkness that was inside them. He suddenly wondered if Andy had been visited by the yellow eyed demon before Ava had taken him out and if he knew that the root of their powers came from demon blood. He was almost 100% sure that if he had been, Andy would've mentioned it by now.

Sam's face grew serious as he followed this line of thought, his eyes focusing on the empty pulpit in front of him as he thought it through. Andy's voice pulled him out of his thoughts and he blinked, looking up at him. Sam looked confused for a moment as his brain shifted gears.

"Oh," he said, suddenly looking a little sheepish. "It's kinda stupid. I just had this idea and..." He tucked his tongue into the side of his mouth and gave a small laugh. "I was actually wondering if you'd let me borrow some of your shaving cream for a little payback."

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