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milliways_bar2012-04-11 08:29 pm
gavemea_45) wrote in milliways_bar2012-04-11 08:29 pm
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[OOM: We can't afford for me to do the right thing.]
It's been a long time since he'd last really 'powered up,' as Ruby teases him by calling it. Sam can feel the effects twisting through him. Everything seems brighter, sharper, clearer; he feels clearer, stronger, ready for anything.
He can't sit still, and he sure as hell can't go back to the motel room until it wears off a little - Dean'll notice something's wrong in a hot second, and Sam doesn't want to lie to him unless he has to.
He pushes through the door to Milliways instead. Maybe he can walk it off there, at least a little bit.
[OOC note: Sam is currently riding a paranormal high due to the effects of ingesting demon blood. If your character would be able to detect that sort of taint, feel free to have them do so! Just don't expect him necesssarily to admit it.]
It's been a long time since he'd last really 'powered up,' as Ruby teases him by calling it. Sam can feel the effects twisting through him. Everything seems brighter, sharper, clearer; he feels clearer, stronger, ready for anything.
He can't sit still, and he sure as hell can't go back to the motel room until it wears off a little - Dean'll notice something's wrong in a hot second, and Sam doesn't want to lie to him unless he has to.
He pushes through the door to Milliways instead. Maybe he can walk it off there, at least a little bit.
[OOC note: Sam is currently riding a paranormal high due to the effects of ingesting demon blood. If your character would be able to detect that sort of taint, feel free to have them do so! Just don't expect him necesssarily to admit it.]
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"But we both know you're not in your right mind."
And, in point of fact, haven't been for some time.
"Go drink some water, Sam. Sober up. And stop thinking you're Atlas before you break under the strain."
She studies him for a moment, jade green gaze heavy.
"I'd hate to see you so lost that even I cannot find you."
And with that, she turns to go, wings fading away to nothing as she departs.
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He stays where he is, hands shoved in his pockets, watching after her until she's out of sight.
Only then does he turn to go -- and not inside. He doesn't want to see anyone else right now.
It doesn't matter. I-- it can't.
Sam moves slowly down the trail to the water and starts the long walk around the side of the lake, head down, trying not to let himself think about anything at all.