*She barely is able to suppress a surprised little noise as Sam speaks behind her, looking a bit guilty with Sam's cell to her ear* Oh, ah. Sam! *She holds out the phone awkwardly* Dean called? I, ah, answered before I looked to see who it was.
*She reads his confusion and shrugs, she wasn't trying to be nosy, was just studying and his phone kept ringing, she figured he might have forgotten it and was calling from someone else's phone - because heaven knows she did that enough*
...yeah. *It's a little awkward, standing her next to Sam's brother that he pretty much never mentions except in passing, and if he does it's with a 'can we change the subject' sort of vibe* Well, I'm Jessica. Jess to most people.
*She smiles a little and leans against the doorframe. It's kind of a silly question, it's Sam's apartment (well, theirs really but he wasn't looking for her) and here she is answering the door. Hopefully random women don't do that for Sammy* No, I don't mind, and yeah, we are. Going on three years now.
He's, ah, at an LSAT prep session, but do you...*she tries not to bite her lip or raise an eyebrow - trying to keep an open mind* want to come in and wait?
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He's, ah, at an LSAT prep session, but do you...*she tries not to bite her lip or raise an eyebrow - trying to keep an open mind* want to come in and wait?
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