Sam Winchester (
likely_evil) wrote2008-12-14 11:26 am
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Who needs Taco Bell in Tijuana? - Boys Lunch
It was the afternoon after Sam had spent the day with Nellie, and now he was waiting for Bobby to meet him for lunch.
He had been replying the events of the day before in his head, and he had come to a sad revelation: maybe Nellie was over her mother's death. Maybe she didn't need to talk, like he had felt she had to. Maybe... he was portraying his own issues through her and that's why he had been so adamant for her to talk to him.
He would apologize the next time he saw her. If he saw her. He was leaving that in her hands because he didn't want her to be uncomfortable.
But he might just be brooding while he leaned against the column in the hotel lobby, lost in thought.
rep order Sam/Bobby/Dean
He had been replying the events of the day before in his head, and he had come to a sad revelation: maybe Nellie was over her mother's death. Maybe she didn't need to talk, like he had felt she had to. Maybe... he was portraying his own issues through her and that's why he had been so adamant for her to talk to him.
He would apologize the next time he saw her. If he saw her. He was leaving that in her hands because he didn't want her to be uncomfortable.
But he might just be brooding while he leaned against the column in the hotel lobby, lost in thought.
rep order Sam/Bobby/Dean
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But it was lunch time and he needed food, so he headed back to the hotel and walked into the lobby. He spotted Sam and went over. "I'm hungry," he said simply.
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Dean was coming from the opposite direction, having decided to track down his brother to grab them some food. He hadn't seen Sam in a while, and why buy food himself when he can have his brother buy it for him.
"Where are we eating?"
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"Well, Bobby owes me lunch, so it's up to him." He looked at the bags Bobby had. "You need to put those away first or something... and what the hell are they?"
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Though Bobby pampering himself... Sam wasn't sure he really wanted to know, so he wasn't going to say anything further.
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And Sam was very thankful when Bobby reappeared. "So, tacos. Show the way." Might be a bit too eager to get out of there.
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Thankfully the place wasn't that far away, and Sam ordered a mojito immediately.
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