http://teh-rest.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] teh-rest.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2007-08-30 11:26 pm

Sam's Reality: Cape Canaveral, Florida - Kennedy Space Center

Leeroy wasn't too sure how the night guard at the Kennedy Space Center had acquired Sam's name. He assumed it was the Internet - everything's the Internet's fault these days - but he couldn't be too sure, as the guy looked to be about sixty and the type who wouldn't touch a computer to save his life.

"They're freakin' out the dogs," he said in a Southern accent. "And we ain't been able to photograph 'em, either." He pointed to the large behemoth of metal that could be seen a few miles in the distance. "They're always there."

It was, Leeroy recognized, launch pad 39-B. Jeimu had launched from there not even a year ago.

Why freaks were hanging out around launchpads, Leeroy wasn't certain. He turned to Sam and asked quietly, "What d'you make of all this, eh?"
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-16 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
She did the same, then headed around the front of the car toward him as Rob watched silently from the back seat.
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-16 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
-What? Why? How?- She lay her head on his shoulder with a sigh, eyes closing as she just concentrated on the feel and smell and sound of him.
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-17 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
-We both messed up.- Her arm went around his neck as she gave comfort even as she received it.
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-17 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
She sighed again, then lifted her head and looked around, her heart twinging. "We should choose a spot."
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-17 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded and turned to head toward the scrubby woodland, her fingers closing around his as she went.