Sam's Earth: Detroit

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

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.

Comments

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"Yes, b'y," he said to himself again. "But that was a new shirt."

He tried his best to look sternly at her.

[i_salted_dean]

"It had holes in it." She snorted, then looked around. "How'd I wind up in here?"

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"I brought ye here after ye passed out on the way back to yer car," Leeroy explained. "Don't worry, I locked it all up." He fished in his pocket and produced a set of keys. "Here'r the keys."

[i_salted_dean]

She took them absently as she frowned and tried to remember. "Passed out how?" -I shouldn't have been that tired. And I didn't get scratched by any of Them....-

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"I dunno," Leeroy said. "Ye just did."

[i_salted_dean]

"What where the symptoms?" She sat back on her heel, then cocked her head and remembered feeling that muscle weakness again as she fought the Hunters. "I remember parking out front, and that's it till I woke up."

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"Ye jus' fell over when ye went to sign in fer the room," Leeroy said. "Ye looked a little tired prior to, but nothin' that woulda made ye pass out like that."

He tilted his head. "Why so concerned?"

[i_salted_dean]

"Because that's the first time that's happened." She shifted and hugged her knee, looking thoughtful and a little concerned. "If I black out when I'm fighting that would be it."

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"Ah," Leeroy said, shrugging his shoulders a little as he adjusted his jacket. "So, what exactly d'ye do to fight those.. things?"

He remembered not being able to see whatever attacked him. It left him a little unnerved. But he was used to not knowing what would happen next. It'd been his life story for a long time.