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Library [10/23]

Sam was in the library a little early today, making a list of all the things he wanted to talk about with Missouri when she visited for the weekend. Whether or not she thought he'd be dying at the hands of Angela Petrelli in the future was not on the list, but the closer the weekend got, the more he wondered if it should be.

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Luckily Dean brought a couple of huge sandwiches and some pie with him. He took a look at what Sammy was eating. "Dude, you on a diet or something?"

Sam snickered. "Hello to you too," he said, shaking his head. "No, I'm not on a diet. We made stuff with fruit in cooking class, so I figured I'd balance out whatever you brought." He eyed the pie. "And it looks like I was thinking right."

Dean put the pie and the sandwiches down and took his usual seat. "This is what you should do with fruit," he declared.

"Fruit salad is a perfectly acceptable thing to do to fruit, especially if you don't want to mess with an oven," Sam replied.

"You saying you'd rather eat that than one of my sandwiches -- roast beef and swiss, your favourite -- and a piece of pie?" Dean asked skeptically.

"No, I'm saying it's a good addition to all of that," Sam said, reaching for one of the sandwiches to try to grab it before Dean could take it away.

Dean pulled it out of reach. "What would you have done if I hadn't brought food for you today?"

"You always bring food," Sam said matter-of-factly.

"Taking me for granted now, little brother?" Dean teased, but passed over the sandwich.

"No, I just know you," Sam said. "Certain things in this world are constant, and one of them is you bringing food for lunch."

"You're lucky I really learned the 'share with your brother' lesson," Dean told him, as he unwrapped his own sandwich. "Otherwise you'd be stuck sitting there watching me eat real food while you had... fruit."

"It's good fruit," Sam said, taking a Dean-sized bite of the salad.

"So you don't need the sandwich...?" Dean asked making to reach and take it back.

Sam smacked at Dean's hand. "I didn't say that," he said. "But since I'm in a nice mood, I won't make you share your pie."

"Good, because I wasn't going to anyway."

Sam rolled his eyes. "I have never seen anyone go after food the way you go after pie," he said.

Dean shrugged. "It's pie," he said as if that explained it all.

"I know, magical, wonderful pie," Sam teased.

"Don't mock the pie," Dean told him.

"Can I mock you when you turn into a pie?" Sam asked.

"Only if I can eat you if you turn into one," Dean said, then added after a pause, "Not dirty."

Sam felt that the only appropriate response to that was to fling a piece of strawberry at Dean. "I am not for eating, even if I turn into a food product."

"See?" Dean said, ducking the strawberry. "You're not eating the fruit, you're using it as ammunition. I rest my case."

"That fruit sacrificed itself for the greater good," Sam said, eating a big piece to appease Dean.

"Yeah, yeah. So speaking of greater good, things still going okay with you and Peter?"

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