Library [08/11]

[likethegun]

Sam was grumbling when he finally made it to the library, after getting lost on his way from class. He'd tried to get to the Perk but hadn't gotten anywhere close, which meant he'd arrived late and uncaffeinated. This already had the makings of a very annoying day, he could tell.

Comments

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Weird. Maybe we should get balls of string or something so we can mark the way back to the cabins."

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[likethegun]

"Or leave a trail of bread crumbs everywhere we go," Sam teased.

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"With our luck, giant spiders would eat them."

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[likethegun]

"I haven't seen any of the giant spiders around today," Sam said helpfully. "I totally touched one last night though."

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"On purpose?"

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[likethegun]

"Yeah," Sam said, grinning. "Apparently Helen can talk to spiders and rats and snakes and stuff, so she was playing with the spiders last night. She had one of the big ones, and she told it not to poison me so I could pet it."

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Okay, seriously, you need to get better hobbies if you're petting spiders," Dean told him.

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[likethegun]

"It was fun. I thought she was getting eaten alive, so I stopped to help," Sam explained.

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Saving damsels in distress is a bit better hobby," Dean allowed.

Re: Lunch [08/11]

[likethegun]

"I agree. Speaking of damsels in distress, how's Meg?" Sam asked.