Nov 08, 2009 10:10
Sam's making breakfast.
Or - well, he's attempting to, at least. He woke up pretty early to sneak into the kitchen before anyone else woke up, and now he's trying to do two different things - make coffee and attempt a world-class breakfast consisting of eggs, toast, bacon and whatever he can whip up last-minute. It's for his mom and Dean, mostly - he knows things have been difficult for them, and he's pretty sure that his recent possession hadn't made it any easier. And Dean - well, the way to his heart is usually through his stomach.
Sam's attention is mostly focused on brewing coffee, which is why he doesn't exactly notice that the toast is burning up - and that his tablet is on to catch it all.
Not at first.
"No, wait - crap," he mutters, popping up the two blackened pieces of bread and then chucking them into the trashcan.
(At least the eggs are edible.)
{ dean winchester,
{ sam winchester,
{ mary winchester