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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[istotallyhot.livejournal.com]

"Dean does seem like another House though, as we have both noted, hopefully he is not headed here?" She rolled her eyes at the thought of House just randomly, and yet not so randomly, coming into this bar and coming over to embarrass her. She sighed and hoped Dean wouldn't want to do the same.

"Okay so who's turn is it?"

[likely_evil]

"I think I lost track," Sam smiled as the waitress came over to refill their drinks and leave them some chips to nibble on.

"Why do you stay here if House bugs you so much? There are a lot of great doctors you could work with..."

[istotallyhot.livejournal.com]

She smiled back at him and took another drink, then startd on a chip, not expecting the next question.

"That is a good question. But I think it's because he is actually good at what he does, despite the fact that he isn't the nicest person. You just have to get past that part." She said truthfully, she didn't want to get into the whole 'in love with him' thing.

[likely_evil]

"Time makes it easier, I guess."

He reached for a chip as well, waiting for her to ask next.