[ Sam stared for a moment. She looked as shocked to see him as he probably did to see her, but... Maybe he was imagining it. Maybe. Because the possibility that angels or whatever had decided to send Amy back in time with him? That was just crazy, right? ]
I mean, sort of.
[ Sam crouched down, carefully, and fussed with Riot's collar awkwardly. It gave him an excuse to look at her a little more openly.
Riot wasn't really his, after all. He'd hit him with the Impala, and left him behind with Amelia when he'd left, because the road was no place for a dog. Just like Bones. Honestly, though--he loved canine company. Maybe it was just because dogs made a good replacement for Dean. Always happy to eat junk food, always thinking about sex, and more than capable of taking over the whole bed if they were forced to share. ]
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[ Sam stared for a moment. She looked as shocked to see him as he probably did to see her, but... Maybe he was imagining it. Maybe. Because the possibility that angels or whatever had decided to send Amy back in time with him? That was just crazy, right? ]
I mean, sort of.
[ Sam crouched down, carefully, and fussed with Riot's collar awkwardly. It gave him an excuse to look at her a little more openly.
Riot wasn't really his, after all. He'd hit him with the Impala, and left him behind with Amelia when he'd left, because the road was no place for a dog. Just like Bones. Honestly, though--he loved canine company. Maybe it was just because dogs made a good replacement for Dean. Always happy to eat junk food, always thinking about sex, and more than capable of taking over the whole bed if they were forced to share. ]
His name's Riot.