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Sammy?

And now you do. laughs Hey, baby.

*actually..squeals and jumps on him*

just blinks and makes sure he doesn't topple over

...guess you missed me? smiles briefly

Gee I don't know. You think I missed my boyfriend? *gives him a quick kiss* You're..sticking around for a while right?

I'd think you'd miss him just a tiny bit. kisses her back before wrapping his arms around her Just for a bit. I might crash like...four days. I haven't slept in seven.

Well, then I'll be crashing with you. Work can do without me. I told them when you came back they'd not be seeing me for a while. I had catching up to do.

And those son of a bitches thought that you weren't coming back. Idiots.

You sure? It'll just be sleep, sleep, sleep. Possible groping and lots of kissing. Potential snuggling. It'll be fluffy the entire scene where we're just in bed for four days. Just nothing too much...the lead pipe in my side has made a mark that's been disagreeing with since Detroit. pouts

You never know...I might not have...in an alternate universe where I'm a dick.

Yes Sam I'm sure. I want to spend as much time as possible before you ride off to the unknown. *grins a bit* I can deal with the groping and kissing too. It's been a lonnnnnnnng three months *snickers and clears throat* Need me to pull the ice packs outta the freezer in the back room?

Don't ever say that.

smiles softly I'm not really someone who's a big people person lately, Syn. I might end up disappointing you by...a lot. laughs My mind just went a couple bad places if you did what I did. smirks and gives a little smile Yes please, a lot. And get something to clean it out? I had to work fast on the hunt so I had...to use a stapler and I haven't had a chance to do anything else to it.

You never know. It might be true. Alternate universes are tricky, tricky things.

Sam? Don't worry bout disappointing me. And yes, it involved a lot of sleepless nights and a small cramp in my hand here and there. *sighs a bit* I'll get the first aid kit out, complete with Holy Water. Don't ask. Please. I went into a god damn church for you. *smirks* I'll take the staples out and stitch you up.

I should just freaking become a god damn nurse at this point *snickers softly.*

Sam gave a small nod for a moment, slow nod. But a nod just the same. At least he wasn't thinking she was lying to him about being a disappointment to say the least. "Trust me, worrying over disappointing you is just the tip of the iceberg." He sighed a tiny bit before stifling a small laugh. "...I should rub out that cramp than." He smiled brightly before giving a laugh, running his hand down his face for a moment before his brow arched a tiny bit.

"You know I could take care of myself, don't you? I'm skilled in the arts of 'not looking while I'm stitchin' my ass up."

Syn had no reason to lie. She went into this relationship knowing full well what the hell was going to happen. Long periods away from him, then together for a week or two here and there. Sometimes she even debated asking him to go with him. Like now. She opened her mouth to ask and then shut it, closing her mouth with a small smirk. "You might just have to after you get some rest." She gave him a wink and then rolled her eyes, going and grabbing the ice packs and coming back with them and the first aid kit.

"Sam? Zip it. I love you, but as the girlfriend? I call the card on that one. I can do it. I've gotten used to it thank you very flipping much."

Sam wasn't sure where his relationship with Syn would end him up. He'd taken the different road of actually telling her about hunting that didn't go down with Jessica. He wasn't living a big lie, even though not telling her his abilities were back and kicking around felt like the biggest lie ever. If she'd asked him to let her come and hunt...he wouldn't know what to say. She had the life he wanted. "A lot of rest." He mutters a tiny bit before grabbing an ice pack and resting it over the...not so clean, infected wound on his side with a small hiss.

"Alright, I'll give you this one. As girlfriend." He gave up tiredly, watching her for a moment.

Yeah, she'd ask about all that later on down the road of him being back. As long as it lasted. She propped open the kit and looked at him before carefully moving the ice pack and plucking the staples out and threading a needle before setting it in some alcohol to sterilize. She tilted her head a bit, inspecting it and then cleaning it off with holy water and a pad muttering a bit under her breathe.

When that was done she settled to stitching him up. "I lost my job at the diner actually."

It'd be a while than. Sam didn't have anything in mind for hunts for a while. Nothing urgent. A chupacabra in Flagstaff but...those were easy to hunt down and didn't even hurt people. Syn on the other hand...hurt people. Or just Sam-shaped people. He didn't even move when she was working on his side but his face showed his pain.

A frown set in for a moment, propping his head up. "Need help finding a job?"

She was fast and steady as she worked, the blood didn't even bother her as she worked. Good, he'd be around a while. She needed him damn it. More then she was willing to admit too. She was quiet as she worked, mulling over things in that blond head of hers.

"Actually..I was thinking I could....." She paused and then just finished up quick, knotting the end and cutting it, licking a little bit of the blood from her fingers and leaning back. Yeah, Syn just licked his blood from her fingers. Sam would deal. "Nothing. I wasn't thinking about anything."