Comments | comingdown_fast: In which Sam needs to refuel.

imnot_likeyou in comingdown_fast

In which Sam needs to refuel.

Jun 29, 2009 21:35

Sam pulled the Impala to a stop in front of what seemed, by all instances, to be the local coffee place. Smallville, Kansas, was looking to be the next stop on the road to nowhere as oppose to the road to Lilith, but Sam wasn't about to tell Ruby that. She'd just give him some snap statement about who was the Lilith expert here, him or her, and ( Read more... )

[muse] lana lang, [location] the talon, [muse] sam winchester

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feltalone June 30 2009, 02:07:10 UTC

Breaking it off with Clark had been hard, but she did it. Staying put instead of running away like she had so many times was hard, but she did that too. Something had to give, though, and that thing was ISIS. Lana couldn't handle the stress of working with the meteor-infected when she was busy just trying to hold herself together. Hopefully, when she was more stable, she could open the place up again, maybe actually help someone this time ( ... )

imnot_likeyou June 30 2009, 02:21:49 UTC

Sam looked over at her, and gave her a half a smile -- about as much as he could manage at this point -- before looking over the board again. "Tall coffee, black, two sugar." He didn't know when he had started drinking Dean's coffee, but it sobered him up better than his usual choice would. He ordered a muffin to go with it, just something to snack on, before turning back to her with a bit of a frown.

"You don't happen to sell French fries here, do you?"

feltalone June 30 2009, 02:29:02 UTC

"I'm afraid not," she answered as she went to work. "Pies and muffins, mostly." It wasn't long before his order was in front of him. "Passing through?"

Of course that much was obvious. Lana knew pretty much everyone who ever came through the doors. Just--she couldn't exactly think of anything else to say, and she felt like she should be saying something.

imnot_likeyou June 30 2009, 02:36:31 UTC

"Yeah," he said with a bit of a nod as he took his food, taking a sip of his coffee. "Got some business to take care of, and then we'll probably move on to the next town."

If he lived through it. If he managed to survive killing Lilith, but if he did, he had no idea where he would be going. There was nothing left for him after that, nothing for him to look forward to. Dean was gone, and once his death was avenged -- Sam couldn't help but find himself hoping that he would go down with her. At least then, he and Dean would be together again, even if it was in Hell.

"Just was trying to figure out where the good food was in the area." He popped a piece of the muffin into his mouth as to accentuate that fact. "I thought that maybe here might be good, but my -- " Lover? Girlfriend? Partner? " -- friend as a little obsessive about her French fries."

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