Sam's Earth: Detroit

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Leeroy had learned his lesson.

Never, ever swap the memory cards on Jeimu's PlayStation 2. And don't hide the one that had all her DDR save games on it.

She'd sworn up a storm and then opened up a portal in the living room and kicked him through it. Now he was here, in a strange bar in a strange city. He didn't feel too concerned, Mu would bring him back when she decided he deserved to set foot on Newfoundland again.

But while he was here there was only one thing to do.

"What d'ye got fer beers, b'y?" he asked the bartender.

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[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"Ah," he said quietly. "I have dreams like that too. Dreams of memories."

[i_salted_dean]

"It got my mother, too," she said conversationally.

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"That's too bad," he said. He couldn't feel sympathy like he knew he should. He didn't have a mother. He just had Sal, his training sergeant, and if something happened to her...

He didn't want to think about it.

"Yes, b'y," he muttered. "Damn shame."