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002 ∿ [Location: Outside] Have you seen a brunette? You know, the one with the nose?

Aug 10, 2010 15:51

It felt like Sam had been wandering around for a while. All he knew was that the receptionist had told him to talk to Sasha. How was he supposed to know who Sasha was? It didn't occur to him that he had the golden phone with every single person there, so Sasha was just phone call away ( Read more... )

sasha hoffman, faith lehane, sam winchester

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msattentionspan August 11 2010, 00:14:55 UTC

This brunette, was not Sasha. She was also pretty damn new to the place, so there was a certain level of... well, door shaking going on. Anything she passed by that looked like Slayer-Strength might open up, she tried.

There was too much at risk back home for her to at least not give it all she had to get back there. Of course, the annoying part was that nothing seemed to be working for her.

youbravesoldier August 12 2010, 01:06:56 UTC

It took Sam a moment to realize there was someone else around. He was really deep in thought. When he did see her, alarms went off in his head! A brunette who could be the brunette he was looking for. He quickly walked into Faith's path so she would (hopefully) stop for him.

"Hey, uhh... hi! Excuse me. Are you by any chance Sasha?"

msattentionspan August 12 2010, 01:28:00 UTC

Oh, he walked right into her path, sort of setting Faith back a few steps just so she didn't run into him. Whatever this guy wanted, apparently it was to get right in the way.

Tilting her head, she glanced up at him, "What did they feed you growing up?"

youbravesoldier August 12 2010, 01:41:45 UTC

"Huh?" He frowned because that didn't answer his question and he didn't get why she was asking that. Snark definitely wasn't something that Sam was good at. "Lucky Charms, why?"

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daughterof_evil August 12 2010, 02:34:58 UTC

Sasha wasn't exactly a phone call away. Her phone was set to silent so that she could enjoy the beautiful day without having to worry about rebuilding Bruce Wayne's empire. She was lounging by the pool in her favorite red bikini, sipping a margarita and enjoying life.

Had she known that the brick shithouse walking around was looking for her, she would have happily lowered her sunglasses and said hello. Unfortunately for Sam, she was clueless, which made her appreciate his ass a lot more than any researching skills he may have wanted to put to use in her company.

youbravesoldier August 12 2010, 06:12:27 UTC

It took Sam a while to turn around and notice Sasha by the pool. He quickly diverted his eyes when he saw her in her bikini. It was easy to make Sam feel a little uncomfortable and he thought it was much more polite to look away. But then he realized that she was brunette. So, he turned around again and walked over to her.

He kept his eyes on the pool instead of on her and stuffed his hands in his pockets. "Uhh... hi. Sorry to interrupt, but umm... are you by any chance Sasha?"

daughterof_evil August 12 2010, 06:28:18 UTC

She laughed at the way he kept his gaze focused everywhere but on her, and sat up, pulling off her glasses and setting them down on the small glass table beside her. Unlike Sam, she made no effort to pretend that she was interested in anything else as she looked him over. She extended a hand to Sam and offered him a bright, extremely amused smile. "That depends on what you've heard about me."

Her comment didn't seem to do anything for his nerves, so she adjusted her lounge chair into an upright position before patting the empty seat next to her. "Don't be shy. I'm Sasha Hoffman. It sounds like you've been looking for me." With that, she sat back and waited for him to either give in or run away. "What can I do for you, handsome?"

youbravesoldier August 14 2010, 03:02:24 UTC

Sam leaned down (he really had to bend over because of how tall he is) to shake Sasha's hand. He was forced to look down at her and his eyes betrayed him by looking over her body. He was still a boy, after all. Those things really can't be helped. "I haven't heard anything, I promise." To Sam, that was a good thing.

He cleared his throat and sat down, blushing a little when she called him handsome. He looked away, pretending to take in the scenery, while he composed himself. Then he looked back to her so he wouldn't be rude. "Uhh, I spoke to the receptionist about getting a job. I wanna do some research on this place. She told me to see you."

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