20 Questions... but not a drinking game... for istotallyhot

[likely_evil]

Sam was waiting at the bar down the street from the hospital Allison was working at. It wasn't late, but because of the time change it was already dark. He stood there under the awning, hands in his pockets and just waited.

Hoping that she showed up. Otherwise he would feel a bit like a fool. And Dean would totally make fun of him when he got back if she didn't show up. In fact, he was pretty sure the Impala would be parked across the street some time in the next hour with his brother watching with binoculars.

And of course, if he decided to have fun, then Dean would come in and find a way to embarrass his little brother.

God he hoped that wasn't going to happen.

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[likely_evil]

"Thing you enjoy doing the most on your day off?"

[istotallyhot.livejournal.com]

She thought about it for a moment, she wasn't really sure, but she had an answer anyway.

"It used to be working out, I have a treadmill, so I used to just walk or run on that. But I think now, when I am not doing that, I like to just sit and read about not dying people. People who have good lives and are going to live, not die from a disease they didn't even know existed. That is my favorite part.." She took another drink and finished, then set the glass on the end of the table.

"Worst thing your brother has done?"

[likely_evil]

"So you obviously don't like horror stories." He chuckled.

Sam had to think. The worst thing Dean had done was the deal that caused him to die last year. Seriously, that was the top of the list, but Sam had a feeling that wasn't the best answer. It would confuse Allison, and he also didn't want to drag out the explanations.

Which left the tie for number 2. "Mixing Nair into my shampoo. Though him sleeping with my prom date is tied with that."