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likely_evil) wrote2008-11-30 02:33 pm
likely_evil) wrote2008-11-30 02:33 pm
The pretty girl in the diner... (for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lil_nellie)
RP for demon!Sam verse
They were in a diner having lunch as they drove through town. Alec and Dean had said there was a job. There was always a job. Something to hunt. Someone to save. Family business.
Alec and Dean had left Sam in the diner to go and get supplies. So he sat there in some new clothes that Dean had got him. Jeans. A shirt that buttoned down. A white shirt under it. lace up boots and new socks and underwear.
Right now he was curled up on his side of the booth. There was a plate of french fries in front of him. And a big pile of ketchup. And a big soda with a straw. His laptop was in his lap and he was researching water wraiths. He was being useful.
His eyes were glued to the computer and every now and then his hand would grab a fry without looking, dip it in the ketchup, and eat it.
Sam helped Dean and Alec like this, and he was going to help a lot. And he wasn't allowed to leave the diner. The Impala was outside, but Sam had to stay right there until Dean and Alec got back.
They were in a diner having lunch as they drove through town. Alec and Dean had said there was a job. There was always a job. Something to hunt. Someone to save. Family business.
Alec and Dean had left Sam in the diner to go and get supplies. So he sat there in some new clothes that Dean had got him. Jeans. A shirt that buttoned down. A white shirt under it. lace up boots and new socks and underwear.
Right now he was curled up on his side of the booth. There was a plate of french fries in front of him. And a big pile of ketchup. And a big soda with a straw. His laptop was in his lap and he was researching water wraiths. He was being useful.
His eyes were glued to the computer and every now and then his hand would grab a fry without looking, dip it in the ketchup, and eat it.
Sam helped Dean and Alec like this, and he was going to help a lot. And he wasn't allowed to leave the diner. The Impala was outside, but Sam had to stay right there until Dean and Alec got back.
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Dean ran a hand over his face, before leaning back in the booth. "I'll try to explain, but -- I don't really think he'll understand."