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thexinnerxflame replied to your post: ღ

*flushing* Surprising, but I can’t- object. And it’s technically your bed.

-Chuckles.-

I'm not complaining. Guess we're sharing for now.

thexinnerxflame replied to your post: No touching? That has to suck.

I- no. No I don’t. How do you even end up-?

I was kidding, Sammy. Kidding. Just a joke. 

These things called gray-faces. They cast spells. It pretty much sucks. 

He was lost, and he hated it already.  And yet, it was nice.  It was nice to be lost among people, even if he knew he was a mess.  His hair hadn't been cleaned, but he had the grace died down again.  He could feel Lucifer's growling at him from the back of his head, but the point was that was all he was doing.  All he could do.  Weakening with the loss of Heaven, Sam was able to be himself.

He was able to return to this time for one last visit.  One last run, and then to use the last of that grace to go home.  And- he didn't know what to do.  Probably die.  The croats would eventually realize he wasn't Lucifer anymore, and he'd be dead.

Taking a deep breath as he looked for a newspaper, in the least he knew it would tell him what date he came to, and where.  Slipping the white suit jacked off of his shoulders, brushing the dirt off of his legs, he folded it over his arm with a sigh.  He was overdressed, he just wanted to find some decent food, and a place to stay for the night.  He'd have to find fake ids, he'd have to drop by a bar and get some money.  He had so much to do-