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]

Sam looked the other way, covering his lip a bit as he mumbled his answer. "Gilmore Girls..."

[istotallyhot.livejournal.com]

She had to lean a little bit to hear, but she heard it none-the-less. She smiled, trying hard not to laugh, because that would be mean.

"That's adorable" she said mostly to herself, but secretly hoping that Sam would hear.

[likely_evil]

Sam blushed a bit, then licked his lips to preserve his dignity. But he heard her.

"You want something to eat?" Change of subject, and something more than chips might be good.

[istotallyhot.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I am kind of hungry." She hadn't eaten since lunch, which was about 8 hours ago, so yeah she was hungry.

ooc: How's your mun Dean? lol and how are you?

[likely_evil]

"Well, order whatever you want. I'm thinking about getting some of those bar burgers."


ooc: she's doing well. Off working on a different thread so I don't think Dean is going to interrupt them. I'm doing good. You?