In Which Amy Attempts to be -- Subtle

Jan 17, 2009 22:25

She hated working around clergy.

They were incredibly predictable and dull and yet she always wound up waiting for them to do something. It was taking them longer than usual for them to release Sam Winchester to wander about and she was getting bored. She was even dressed in her Sunday best -- provided that it was acceptable to wear a deceptively low cut dress with an aline skirt, showing off her long legs. The ensemble was complete with strappy sandals and a overly sweet cappuccino, and it was just a matter of waiting for the Boy King to come to her.

If he ever left the goddamn mission house.

She sighed heavily as she took another sip of her cappuccino, leaning back on the bench and crossing her legs. She wondered if offering herself up as a lost soul would get her anywhere -- probably not, as she knew exactly what she wanted, but hey -- sometimes an inside man was the best one.

Either way, she was still bored and still waiting. She was going to have to smack Aim for this later. This was very much a waste of her time.

[muse] amy, [muse] sam winchester (samael)

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