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stilljustandrew) wrote2010-05-27 06:41 pm
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[Detroit!AU: when the man comes around]
Ever since they started what he's been mentally referring to as the Interdimensional Witness Relocation Program, Andrew's been getting most of his sleep at Milliways. Between helping Sam Winchester settle in at the Academy as a putative Watcher-in-training and trying to juggle his own schedule around that, there hasn't been time to sleep at home.
Especially since about half the time he finds himself lying awake anyway, jittering from a combination of nerves and caffeine.
Andrew rolls over, bunches up the pillow under his head, and lets out a sigh of tired frustration as he tries to relax again.
Especially since about half the time he finds himself lying awake anyway, jittering from a combination of nerves and caffeine.
Andrew rolls over, bunches up the pillow under his head, and lets out a sigh of tired frustration as he tries to relax again.
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His expression hardens into a grim, flat look.
"No."
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He turns to cast a quick glance around the room.
"I've got to -- it won't take me long to pack--"
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Sam turns back to face him.
"We can't risk it. I can't risk it. Maybe there's nothing anyone can do for me, but you can save yourself--"
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Beat.
Smaller: "Except losing you."
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Fury and fear paint his words.
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"And what if he comes after me?" Sam snaps back at him. "What happens then?"
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"Nobody." There's the faintest touch of hurt in his voice.
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"But how many people here would say the same? You think they wouldn't turn me over in a heartbeat to protect this place, and everyone here? And they'd be right to do so--"
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It's beyond vehemence now; he slams the words down as though they spell the end of any possible argument.
As far as he's concerned, they do.
A little lower: "I'm not letting you just go off alone. And I'm not gonna help him take you."
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"You're sure about this? Absolutely sure?"
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He meets Sam's eyes.
"Yeah. I'm sure."
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"I don't deserve a friend like you, man."
Sam's voice is hoarse.
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"Don't think like that."
Soft; close to pleading. He reaches out to touch Sam's arm.
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"Yeah, well." He manages a wry half-grin. "You know me."
Beat.
"C'mon, let's get out of here for a bit, grab some coffee or something before getting back to work. You game?"
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"Sure. Want to head into town? There's a place that stays open late."
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It was about two-thirty, after all, when he went to Milliways to try to get some sleep.
(It hasn't really occurred to him to wonder what Sam was doing awake.)
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He grins, and takes his arm from Andrew's shoulders in order to walk over and open the door for him.
"You could say we're just getting a jump start on the day."
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