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Here be dragons [Woods | OTA | Multiple Threads]

Jan 18, 2011 09:40

Things had only gotten worse since that awkward day when Dean had confronted Sam about drinking Ruby's blood. If things had felt strained beforehand, now they felt, well... non-existent. Sam had been hoping Dean would at least contact him to lecture him, as much as he didn't want to hear it. Having Dean just wash his hands of him entirely, as if ( Read more... )

jo harvelle, castiel, sam winchester

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sitherequietly January 18 2011, 22:43:48 UTC

The minute Sam set foot in the barracks again, he had an angel in front of him ( ... )

tearsandtildes January 25 2011, 14:01:38 UTC

"Nice to see you too, Cas," Sam replied dryly, trying not to be shaken up by his sudden appearance. At least he wasn't calling him an abomination or something. Yet.

Honestly, Sam didn't give a crap how he looked, though he knew maybe he should. Frightening the locals wasn't a good way to make some friends now that he was back around.

"... No sign of him, I take it?" He couldn't help it being the first thing out of his mouth. He actually hoped the answer was no, because if it was yes, Dean was back, and simply hadn't come looking for Sam over these past weeks, that wouldn't bode particularly well.

Not that anything here did.

sitherequietly January 26 2011, 01:43:11 UTC

When Cas calls you an abomination, Sam, it's totally out of love. Or something.

It took him a moment to connect which him Sam was referring to, but he should have realized that there was only one him that mattered, and he still wasn't here. Castiel took a breath, before shaking his head. "No. Dean has not made a reappearance."

There was a pause as he considers something before speaking again. "Can I ask when the last time we saw each other outside this wood was?"

tearsandtildes February 1 2011, 21:43:26 UTC

Or... something.

Sam was about to answer the question, when it struck him that is was a conversation that felt altogether too familiar. "I thought we went over this already," he said cautiously. It wasn't like Cas to forget much of anything. Had something happened to him or was he just testing to make sure that he was really Sam?

He sighed. It was likely that second one.

"Right uh," he started, not liking to talk about this, especially not twice, "after defeating Alastair."

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incaution January 19 2011, 03:29:51 UTC

Jo was on her way out of the barracks when she saw him, and she couldn't bring herself to approach him at first. There was a great deal of upset on her part, annoyance that he had just vanished without a word, that he had just abandoned everything. She could see his name appear on her device, so she knew he was still there, it hadn't been a situation like with Dean. Sam had chosen to vanish, and although she respected his ability to make his own life choices, she couldn't say that she agreed with his. And after not seeing him for quite some time, she was left at a loss about what to do with him.

What was the best way to reconnect with someone you never were all that close to in the first place?

"Look at what the cat drug in." She supposed that was a decent place to start, some nice sarcasm covered up with one of her trademark smiles. "The Prodigal son returns."

She outstretched her arms and casually walked over toward him, nodding her head as a way of saying hello. She had missed the guy, but she couldn't outright say so. Not when ( ... )

tearsandtildes January 25 2011, 14:05:59 UTC

"I think I've reached the limits of how much fun camping time has to offer," he responded, also keeping to sarcasm, because, well, that was how they did it in the hunter trade. Make a joke out of the serious and horrible. Dean took it to extremes, but it was honestly a trade they all sort of shared. Part of coping with it probably. Laugh in the face of death, that kinda thing.

"So are you going to fill me in on what I've missed, or do I have to go find the newsletter?"

incaution January 31 2011, 00:00:24 UTC

"Oh, so you decided to drop in and pump me for info, huh? Figures that's what you'd show up for." She scoffed, rolling her eyes in annoyance. Typical douchebag Winchester move, as far as she was concerned.

"The fact that I was worried about you, and missed the hell outta you after Dean left doesn't mean much to you, I'm sure." She tried to scold him without letting on exactly how worried she really had been, but the shake in her voice betrayed her.

"There's not much to tell you, Sam. Shit, all that I know is the fae are powerful and we can't stop them, and they keep messing with us by bringing people here and taking them away. You did know Dean's gone, right?"

tearsandtildes February 1 2011, 21:47:22 UTC

"It's not like that," he protested, scratching the back of his mop of hair, and finding that it was infested with a bunch of twigs and leaves. That was... classy.

"Yeah," he added, his voice sounding more than a little defeated. "Yeah, I knew. That's why I left." As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he regretted them. Jo was likely to see him as a quitter, or think he'd abandoned her or something. But it wasn't as if they'd been talking much before then. "Cas told me he wasn't back."