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Library [06/02]

Once the library was set up for the day, Sam went into list-making mode. One set of lists was everything he planned on taking with him to New York vs. what he was going to leave at the house vs. what he was going to throw out or give away. Then came the lists of what was going to get packed together (to lead to the fewest amount of boxes possible, of course), and then the lists of what he was going to bring to New York when he visited Peter vs. what he'd be bringing when he actually moved. That list was mostly books; hopefully Peter wasn't kidding about putting up more bookshelves for him or they were going to be tripping over Sam's collection in every room.

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"Thanks," he said, with a slight smirk. "I'm sure I'll live to regret it one day."

Well that was a pessimist for you.

Sam rolled his eyes. "Yeah, keeping people close to help you out when you're in trouble is a terrible idea."

"You know, I managed to get out of trouble before I met you people," Chuck told him.

"But did you get into more or less trouble to begin with?" Sam asked.

"Depends. I do pass out in public less," Chuck allowed. "But on the other hand, I die more."

"Hey, that's the island's doing, not me," Sam said. Except for that one time when he was a vampire, but that wasn't really Chuck. "If I had my way, you wouldn't die at all."

"Oh thanks. That means a lot," he said, smirking. "I'd prefer it if you stayed alive too."

"Hey, that's my plan too. Alive and, you know, not evil." Stupid destiny crap.

"That's a good idea," Chuck said with a nod. "It really wasn't a good look on you."

"I thought you liked the white suit?" Sam said, feeling like of proud of himself for being able to joke about his time as Lucifer.

"Oh, believe me, it was an improvement to what you normally wear," Chuck said, looking Sam over. "But I look better in a white suit."

"At least I know it's possible for me to fit into a suit like that. So, that's a start," Sam said. "I thought if I grew more, I was going to have to settle for short pants or something."

"If you settled for that I think I'd have to stop seeing you in public," Chuck said. "We'd have to have secret rendezvous in places nobody knows me."

"At least until Gossip Girl caught you," Sam said with a laugh. "Or until you found a tailor to fix me."

"A tailor would mean I'd have to spend money on you," Chuck said. "Think that would ever happen without you bitching first?"

"It could happen, if you'd agreed to let me pay you back," Sam said.

"Never," Chuck said stubbornly. "I like spending money on people and it's not the same if they pay me back."

"Then yes, I would bitch, because I don't like accepting charity," Sam said. "I always feel like I've failed somehow because I can't pay for what I want myself."

"It wouldn't be charity," Chuck said. "If it were charity, I'd get a tax write off. There's no Sam Winchester tax write off. I've looked."

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