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[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

[Grumbles] I don't need a haircut.

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[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

Do you ever know when to shut up? [Has no time for you, nor your snark]

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

Nope. Not when I have a wayward Winchester to annoy. [Always has time to annoy the brothers.]

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? Well, go annoy someone else.

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

Why Sam, if you going on like this, I'll start to think you don't like me. [Grins]

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

I don't like you.

Don't even know why I'm asking you this, but why are you here?

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

[Raises an eyebrow.] I got bored, decided to stop by and pay you two a visit, see what else you've managed to blunder your way through and end up attracting the attention of unwanted....guests.

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? Well next time we need a visit from you, I'll give you a call. [Heavy sigh]

Dean and I have enough on our plate already. Which you've probably heard.

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

Who hasn't? If you two make anymore noise, you'll wake the dead...oh wait. You two are the more, salt and burn, kind of guys, aren't you. [Smirks, looking at him over his shoulder as he walks over to a small cabinet, making a tumbler full of scotch appear in his hand.]

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

And there's that sense of humour again. [Sam just fixes him a look] I never get tired of that.

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

Good, it's not going away anytime soon, no matter how much you complain, gigantor. [Takes a sip from his tumbler, saluting Sam with a small grin.]

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

Give me a good reason why I shouldn't punch you right now.

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

Other then you'd never land it? How about I have some information that is...helpful to you and your brother's current predicament. [Smirks as he sets the tumbler down on a counter behind him.] But, if you prefer, I can leave now and put you out of your misery. Wouldn't want you to hurt that pretty little head of yours.

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

[Sam mulls that over in his head for a moment.] I'm listening. But if this is some sort of trick, Crowley.

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

Sam, Sam, Sam. [Tsks at him condescendingly.] Have I ever steered you wrong before?

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

Once or twice.

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

[Snorts softly and rolls his eyes.] That's a complete crock of shit. Who gave you the Colt? Who led you to Lucifer? Who walked your pretty little brother right to the footstep of Death! I don't see your daft angel helping you with any of that, so I'd appreciate it if you'd give me a little more respect, Okay?!

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

You only got the Colt because it was stolen from us in the first place by a certain.. [makes a face]..person. Alright, I'll give you the Lucifer and Death thing. As for Cas? He was dealing with his own issues at the time so you can't really blame him.

hahahahahahahahaha 'certain person' oh that makes me laugh XD

[snogsforsouls.livejournal.com]

Riiiight, I'd forgotten the birdbrain couldn't think for himself and had been dealing with his own shortcomings, forgive me. [smirks]

I know! Sam can't even say her name XD My inner Bela is annoyed

[geekboy-sam.livejournal.com]

Did you forget that he was human for a while? [Just forever have >:( Crowley] It didn't exactly help.