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Sam Winchester ([personal profile] likely_evil) wrote2008-12-18 09:48 pm

Pissy Sam is Pissy [rp for [livejournal.com profile] 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?"

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-22 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Pausing a moment, Anna blinked and laughed a little. "That's it?"

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-22 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
"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."

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-22 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
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."

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-22 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"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.

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know, Sam. I understand more than you may think." She said softly, brushing her thumb across his cheek.

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-25 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Good boy, Sammy." She cooed softly and put her hands in her pockets.

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-26 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
This caught her off-guard. "We were? I- I don't remember you saying that earlier..."

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-26 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
"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.

[identity profile] absit-omens.livejournal.com 2008-12-26 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"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)