Rock-verse. Sam and Leeroy's place. Taking it easy.

[i_salted_dean]

Sam stretched and sat up from where she'd passed out on the couch, then looked around the pleasantly decorated and comfortably furnished mobile home with wonder. She and Leeroy had been living here for a few weeks now, and she still wasn't used to it, or to the peaceful lack of warning vibes from the surrounding countryside.

Groaning slightly, she peeled herself off the couch and wandered a little drunkenly over to the kitchen section of the big main room, feeling her head go weeee from how long she'd been laying flat. -'Roy? Where are you?-

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[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

The stormtrooper was flung across the room as Leeroy hopped off the bed in pursuit.

[i_salted_dean]

And Sam actually squealed and went faster.

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

He jumped off the bed and faceplanted completely, making a mad grab for Sam's trailing foot.

[i_salted_dean]

"Ack!" She tried to kick him, but then remembered she wasn't wearing her leg. "NOOOOOO! I want the cute picture! Everyone else has cute pictures!"

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"That is NOT NECESSARY!" Leeroy shouted with a laugh. "You don't need to put those on the internet..."

[i_salted_dean]

"I'm not sharing it!" She hugged the camera, grinning like a loon. "This is MINE!"

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"Like hell you won't, you'll show anyone who comes over!" He struggled down the hallway, taking a blanket with him halfway.

[i_salted_dean]

"MIIINE!" She wriggled loose and went faster.

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

Leeroy conceded defeat, coming to a stop in the middle of the hallway.

"Good, you're up," he called. "How 'bout them groceries?"

The grin he wore on his face was downright evil.

[i_salted_dean]

Her raspberry echoed back from the living room, where she was busy hooking the camera to her laptop.

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"Hurry up," he said as he appeared in the living room himself. "I'm hungry."