[1.90.2] Power corrupts. Absolute power corrupts absolutely
"Sam, there's an army out there and it's ready to follow you."
"I can't." Sam frowned at her and ducked his head, looking very much like a child and not a man.
"Azazel believed you could. So do I."
Ruby paused, waiting for the little puppy dog pouty face she knew she was going to get from him. And there it was, like clockwork.
"Sam, can we cut the Narnia bullshit? Take the Colt, and go shoot things like a good little Anti-Christ," she told him with a grin. "Come on, puppy, it'll be good for you."
Sam sneered at her, but took the Colt and left the room regardless as she made a quiet 'whipch!' noise at his back.
Sometimes she loved her job.
"I can't." Sam frowned at her and ducked his head, looking very much like a child and not a man.
"Azazel believed you could. So do I."
Ruby paused, waiting for the little puppy dog pouty face she knew she was going to get from him. And there it was, like clockwork.
"Sam, can we cut the Narnia bullshit? Take the Colt, and go shoot things like a good little Anti-Christ," she told him with a grin. "Come on, puppy, it'll be good for you."
Sam sneered at her, but took the Colt and left the room regardless as she made a quiet 'whipch!' noise at his back.
Sometimes she loved her job.