I hope no one actually thought I was going to go over to the other side. It'd be suicide, and I've got enough evil sons of bitches gunning for me as it is. I don't need to get myself wiped off the slate because of my own hero complex.
Anyone up for hanging out until the cavalry comes back?
[OOC- Yes, this is Mirror!Sam, and yes, he's attempting to
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...Evils sons? Well suppose I'll take your word for it.
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I never gave you any reason to doubt my word, right?
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Guess not, no. So you're feeling better now, yeah?
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Oh yeah. I'm feeling great. We should get together, now that I'm not such a drag.
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[OOC- Oh man, this could get awful. -_-' Would you like to log this?]
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You'd be surprised at who doesn't. I'm in the kitchen area.
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Wearing the other Sam's clothes to keep up the charade for as long as possible, he headed down for the kitchen. It was odd, being in a place that looked just like his home and yet so very different, but he could adapt. That was probably the only thing he had in common with the other Sam.
Stepping into the kitchen, he leaned against the doorway and scanned the area for Rose. When his eyes landed on her, he had to keep himself from all-out grinning. "Hey. You're a sight for sore eyes."
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At the sound his voice the blonde turned around and grinned happy to finally see him. It had been so long and well the last time she had spoken to him it hadn’t been that good. She was glad that he had stuck around even though she was still curious about the other side. "I could say the same about you," she replied as the smiled held and she walked over to hug him.
"Look at you. At least you’re looking better." Which she was glad for really. Gesturing towards the counter, she motioned over toward the two bottles both which were clearly labeled as Cherry flavor. "I finally found them!" She beamed being a bit proud of herself. "Of course they've got other flavors too."
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"I'm feeling loads better. Seems like you're feeling pretty good yourself." He chuckled then. Innuendo wasn't really the other Sam's style, but she could have easily thought he had gotten it from Dean. Draping an arm around her shoulders, he kept her close as he surveyed her little "surprise."
"Wow," he remarked mildy. "For me? Leave it to me to always find the sweet ones, huh?"
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"For you. Well and some others." She said eyeing the pie. Really she had Saffron in mind and Harry. Hopefully they hadn’t crossed over to the other side. "But the bottles are especially for you. Remember the Vitex I told you about?" Really it had been a while back she wouldn’t be surprised if he had forgotten. "But since you’re here, you can have the first slice." Her gaze fell back on him not pulling away for the moment and then leaning a bit to reach for his other hand to give it a tug and lead him towards the small table in the corner.
"So you haven’t seen any of the others have you?"
[ooc: I must zoom for the night but will backtag tomorrow to this epicness. Night! :)]
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"Yeah, totally," he replied as they headed for the counter. He picked up one of the bottles of Vitex and looked it over, trying to figure out what it was about these things that made Rose look so happy. "I definitely remember. Good old Vitex."
He placed the bottle back down and turned to Rose. Shaking his head, Sammy remarked, "I don't recall seeing much of anybody. I mean, how can I, when you're around?" His smile illustrated that he knew he was pouring it on rather thick, and so he looked away, giving her hand a small squeeze.
"Since you've done the baking, it's only fair I do the cutting, right? Where're the knives?"
[OOC- G'night! Don't let evil!Sam follow you into your dreams! :D]
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She found herself blushing just a bit more at his words and then started to wonder if something was off or maybe he had grown a little bolder? He certainly didn’t appear to be drunk. "Cheeky. I’m sure the Doctor would agree with you," she said thinking about Harry for a moment not realizing she hadn’t used his new name.
"Right," she gave a nod and then walked over to open one of the draws fishing out the big pointed knife and then turning back to him offering it up. "Here you go."
[ooc: He was in my dreams. o-o]
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What Sammy was good at was picking up on compliments. Especially of the rather blunt variety. God, this was getting to be ridiculously easy. Victims who consider their captors amazing, gorgeous, and mysterious... wow, he could have a field day with her.
The thought made him smile again, but it was her question that made him laugh fairly loudly. "What, what do I think of you, or of myself?" Shrugging his broad shoulders, he remarked, "Either way, it's all the same. I gotta wonder what was going through my head if I've let a face-to-face with someone like you become long overdue."
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