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Pissy Sam is Pissy [rp for absit_omens]

ooc: takes place after this conversation, the night before this post goes up.

Sam slipped on his sandals and left his room, pulling out his cell phone. He dialed Anna's number, hoping that she wasn't busy.

"Hey Anna, it's Sam. Join me for a few beers?"

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"Sure. Beach?" She yawned and hung up after getting confirmation from Sam. Anna threw on a pair of denim capris and left wearing capris and a green bikini top to meet him on the beach.

He was on the beach, leaning against a tree with his hands shoved deep into his pockets. There was something between a scowl and a pout on his face. Not a happy puppy.

"Why the frown Charlie Brown?" She canted her head to look up at him as she got to his side.

"Just not having a good day." He pushed away from the tree and started towards the outdoor bar. "You want to sit, or take a walk as we drink something?"

"Wanna talk about it sport?" She asked, wrapping an arm around his as they walked. "We can sit or walk, whichever you want."

"I'd rather walk. Energy to burn."

His arm slipped around her shoulders.

"I'm just angry. Angry at stupid things."

"Tell your dear friend Anna all about it." She slid an arm around his waist - because she was short next to him - and kept walking.

"So I'm talking to this girl, and I think we're actually hitting it off real well. So we're on the phone and suddenly something better comes up and she has to go when we're in the middle of a conversation. I don't even get to get a word in before she hangs up on me."

Sorry Anna... you allowed him the ability to rant. He took it.

"And i find out it was for a stupid Christmas kids show. And when I get indignant about being pushed aside because of it, I'm suddenly a bad guy."

Pausing a moment, Anna blinked and laughed a little. "That's it?"

Sam looked over at her. "What do you mean, 'that's it'?"

"Sam did you stop to think that maybe that 'stupid Christmas kids show' was something important to her? I also think you're overreacting slightly."

"Yeah, I did. but I'm a human being and deserve a bit of respect, you know."

Suddenly, she stopped them and stood in front of Sam, folding her arms under her breasts. "I'm sure she didn't intend to upset you. You need to take a few deep breaths and calm down."

Taking a deep breath, Sam closed his eyes. "I know. But she did and when I pointed it out, she also pushed that aside like it meant nothing. Like she didn't even get it."

"Well, I think maybe she isn't as -- what's the word I'm looking for -- insightful as you. I think she simply missed the message. It happens. I think you should try to forgive her." She said softly, reaching up to brush some hair from his eyes.

He lowered his head a moment, willing some of the stress out of his body.

"I'll try. It's just... this is why I'm not like Dean. I can't just sleep around and not care about the girls. You know?"

"I know, Sam. I understand more than you may think." She said softly, brushing her thumb across his cheek.

He hesitated, wanting to move away from her touch. but he didn't. Instead he sighed. "I'll call her tomorrow."

"Good boy, Sammy." She cooed softly and put her hands in her pockets.

"So, we said we were gonna talk about... being possessed. You still want to talk?"

This caught her off-guard. "We were? I- I don't remember you saying that earlier..."

"Well, we said we would eventually get a beer and talk." His hands were in his pockets now. "You have a beer."

"I- I didn't think we'd talk about... about that." Now, she was getting flustered. Partially because these wounds were still tender, but also because she hadn't touched that topic with a ten-foot pole since it was over.

"We don't have to. I just thought..." he sighed. "Nevermind..."

"I- I just don't- I haven't talked about it since--" She shook her head, hands beginning to shake slightly as she felt the flashbacks clawing their way to the front of her mind.

Edited 2008-12-26 05:38 (UTC)

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