ext_309157 ([identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-14 08:45 pm

Sunday Evening - Fifth Floor Common Room

Peter was sitting on the couch with a bowl of popcorn in front of him and a box of cookies from J. GOB.  He'd found some Coca-Cola (and still couldn't get over the fact it came in cans now) and was flipping through the channels on the TV.

Oooh, war movie.  That looked interesting.  The planes looked familiar too.  Peter sat forward in his seat as the title rolled.  Rescuing Corproral Smith?  Did they make movies about World War II now?


OOC: open for all of course but especially [profile] saltandammo

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Sammy. I'll have to introduce you sometime. Up until we came here, he was my main sparring partner."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Tell me about it. his place has whole new levels of weird," Dean said, thinking what it would be like to come here alone and meet a Sammy that wasn't quite his Sammy. He thought it would've probably made his brain explode. "Yeah, Sam and I came here together."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Dean blinked. "That's... whacked, dude."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh. That's rough." He glanced at Peter. "Was she happy to see you?"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Dean gave him a sharp look. "She said you'd disappeared?"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Well at least it sounds like you didn't, like, die, or something. That's something."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Dean frowned. "I thought you were from England."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe not to her?" Dean suggested tentatively.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I meant... maybe she still thinks -- thought -- thinks of London as home. Regardless."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Dean shrugged. "You know her better than I do obviously."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"No problem. I.. uh... kinda had something... well it wasn't the same as you and your sister, but kinda like that. With Sam."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah, I wouldn't have mentioned it if I wasn't willing to talk about it. Y'see, I kinda went missing for three years."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Dean nodded. "Yeah. It was some kind of portal to a pocket dimension or something. Time moved slower there; it was only a few hours for me before Dad got me out."

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