http://teh-rest.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] teh-rest.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2006-08-30 12:38 am

Sam's Earth: Detroit

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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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"As clearly as I see you." She nodded. "And I know their habits, where they like to go, what they tend to do."
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
She started to speak, but then looked down as her cellphone went off and pulled it out. "Hello? No, Dean can't come to the phone right now, but this is his sister Sam. May I help you?" Her face dropped into a frown. "I'll be there in a few days. Alright."

She shut the phone and put it away, then reached for her leg and pulled up her pantleg.
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
She finished strapping it on, then settled her pantleg and scootched over to the edge of the bed to get her other shoe. Pockets were patted, the room was scanned quicky. Everything spoke of a woman who had lived in similar lodging for most of her life.
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2006-09-11 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I have to get you home, first." She turned to look up at the tall man who had guarded her sleep with a slight grin.