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| Do I know you?; [ Sam & Tenel Ka - closed ] | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 25 2008, 12:09 AM (233 Views) | |
| Bitch | Nov 25 2008, 12:09 AM Post #1 |
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Sam Winchester [ Supernatural ]
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Sam had grabbed a beer from Louis and chatted with him a bit about the new discovery of currency -- something which he had caught wind of on one of the terminals on the way out. He had been set on sitting in the bar but damn that place had gotten quite crowded since he had been down there last. Usually taking beer out of a bar would be frowned upon, but no one here seemed to care. Least of all Sam Winchester. He was now carrying a freshly opened bottle towards the eerie lights of the carnival and he found himself stopping at the swings. Sam always loved those. He remembered being very young the last time he rode one. Dean had taken him to the county fair while their father was gone and they rode the swings three times in a row. Sam loved the feeling of strapping yourself into the little wicker chair and then your feet leaving the ground and your legs waving around wildly as the swings glided around in a circle. He would shut his eyes and smile at the breeze in his hair. Sam pretended he was flying while they were on the swings. And little young Dean, well Dean would scope out babes from the high vantage point. Naturally. He sat in a faded blue chair on the side closest to the rest of the rides and frowned as his feet were planted firmly on the ground. No flying tonight. The thought of Dean made his stomach drop a little and he found himself staring at the way the lights from the rides twinkled in the condensation on the bottle in his grasp. No flying ever. |
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| Ereneda | Dec 4 2008, 11:51 PM Post #2 |
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Tenel Ka [ Star Wars ]
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Tenel Ka had been wandering a bit, feeling out her surroundings through the Force. These women Saetan had been speaking of must have been some kind of powerful because she felt a sort of calm spread across the territory around her. There were a few patches of slight fear and awe though, probably from more newcomers -- but mostly just a blanket of quiet. A rough patch was ahead of her though, something -- someone -- that felt out of place. She could feel frustration and confusion. As she approached the colorful rides, her eyes landed on the swings and on a familiar head of brown hair. Familiar because it reminded her of Jacen. But those clothes -- it wasn't him. There was also a bottle of some sort in his hand, looked like alcohol. That couldn't be Jacen, even though the way he shifted was highly similar to how Jacen would move stuffed in a chair of that size. And when he turned his head and she saw his profile; his nose and his lips... his eyes -- It wasn't him, it couldn't be, but for some reason her lips and voice managed to work before she stopped herself. "Jacen?" |
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| Bitch | Jan 3 2009, 11:15 PM Post #3 |
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Sam Winchester [ Supernatural ]
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He figured someone had been approaching behind him. They didn't bother to be discreet about their stroll up... Sam had heard twigs cracking and grass shifting. He didn't turn to look until the person spoke though. That was one of the last things he expected to see. A tall redhead with part of her arm missing and that expression -- was that wonder? Awe? What was that? "Who?" She called him Jason and that definitely wasn't his name. Last time he checked his name was Sam Winchester. Taking a swig from the bottle, he pushed himself back and forth a bit, keeping his eyes trained on the woman. She didn't look dangerous, but something about her kept Sam on edge. He had learned the hard way -- a few times -- not to judge books by their covers. Plus, all the alcohol he had been comsuming was finally giving him a buzz and he didn't complain one bit about keeping his eyes on the redhead. |
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| Ereneda | Jan 13 2009, 12:19 AM Post #4 |
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Tenel Ka [ Star Wars ]
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Tenel Ka physically felt herself step backwards when he looked towards her. She looked like Jacen, so much so that it made her slightly uncomfortable. He looked like a tired and worn out Jacen. She stopped beside the low fence that surrounded the swings, her right hand resting on the worn out wood along the railing. The man didn't feel like he was going to do anything violent, but she really wasn't a big fan of the look in his eyes. She never had been a big fan of alcohol either. She saw what it did to people (family members of her, especially). For an odd and uncharacteristic moment, Tenel Ka didn't know how to react to the situation. This man looked so much like Jacen... "I..." She shook her head, her words trying to form in her mind and slip from her lips. "Sorry. I thought you were someone else." |
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| Bitch | Jan 27 2009, 11:33 PM Post #5 |
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Sam Winchester [ Supernatural ]
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"Yeah, I figured." He let his eyes linger on her face for a few long moments before dragging his eyes down her body and to the dirt below his feet. His boots were making swooping designs in the dirt as he pushed himself back and forth in the swing, but nothing specific or recognizable. Finishing the beer, he eyed the trash can to the woman's left and threw the bottle. It bounced off the rim and tumbled to the ground. A scowl crossed his face. Sam Winchester might've been in a crap mood and just about piss drunk, but he wasn't a litterbug. Stumbling out of the swing, he carefully walked around the low fence and brushed past the woman, leaning down and picking up the bottle. He went to toss it in the trash can again and standing right beside it -- he missed. "Son of a bitch." His right hand lashed out and he grabbed the bottle from the dead grass once more. Sam just about placed it into the trash can this time. It made it, of course. Third time's the charm. "So who is this Jason anyways?" Crossing his arms over his chest, Sam placed the small of his back against the fence, between her and the trash can and looked to her once more, unaware that he was almost leering. |
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| Ereneda | Mar 5 2009, 12:26 AM Post #6 |
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Tenel Ka [ Star Wars ]
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"His name is Jacen. Jacen Solo." She had watched him move from the swing to the rusty can near the fence and toss the bottle in, finally making it on his third try. Tenel Ka stood her ground, remaining next to the low fence where her right hand was resting. He was only a few feet away from her now and she noted he was also as tall as Jacen. His posture was different, his demeanor and motions were as well... but that didn't change the fact that he looked almost exactly like him. She pulled her thoughts back from Jacen to the matter at hand and swallowed a mouthful of dry air. This man was making her feel slightly uncomfortable -- but she wouldn't let him know that, of course. "He is a friend of mine. And I know he is out here, around here somewhere." |
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| Bitch | Jun 8 2009, 05:33 PM Post #7 |
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Sam Winchester [ Supernatural ]
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Sam's eyes narrowed and moved back to the swings. That name sounded familiar for some reason, like Sam knew who this guy was and that information was buried in his mind somewhere, behind the hazy cloud of alcohol. He didn't know how long he was thinking and attempting to remember, but when he finally looked back to the woman his next question spilled out without a second thought. "Who are you?" |
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| Ereneda | Aug 19 2009, 08:07 PM Post #8 |
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Tenel Ka [ Star Wars ]
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"Tenel Ka." Right after the name came out she froze. How could she be so careless? She had been careful up until that point -- kriff, she'd been careful all her life. Why, all of the sudden, was she blurting out her name like she knew this man? She had told everyone else she was Anhaje. Inhaling deeply, she told herself to stay alert if anything came up concerning this man and her name. "And you?" |
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| Bitch | Aug 25 2009, 11:21 PM Post #9 |
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Sam Winchester [ Supernatural ]
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Tenel Ka? Now that sounded vaguely familiar to Sam too. But he sure as hell couldn't figure out exactly why. Maybe it was the booze too. Well, one thing he was sure the booze was doing was making him stare at her. Not that he cared. Puppy was in a bad mood. And when Puppy was in a bad mood, people better watch it. Sniffling, Sam Winchester pushed himself off of the fence and held his arm out to her, crooked at the elbow. Here's another thing the booze was doing. "Take a walk with me?" What the hell was this? Prince Samuel Winchester, at your service, Miss. No, no. This was just drunk, bored Sammy Damn Winchester. Look out, ladies. |
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| Ereneda | Aug 25 2009, 11:26 PM Post #10 |
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Tenel Ka [ Star Wars ]
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"I might think about it if you tell me your name." Tenel Ka stared at his offered arm, waiting for a response. Not that his name would tell her anything. But she was still curious. She definitely knew she would feel at least a bit better if she had a name to call him. Maybe she would be able to stop the urge to blurt out Jacen if she had another name to call him. |
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| Bitch | Sep 21 2009, 10:48 PM Post #11 |
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Sam Winchester [ Supernatural ]
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"Sam. Sam Winchester." Oh that name had always gotten him into so much trouble. He gave his elbow a violent shake or two, as if to say, that's my name, now for the walk. The weather was nice, there was a breeze, Sam had a buzz and a hot chick standing in front of him. Good night. Of course, said hot chick -- this Tenel Ka -- seemed a little stubborn. But whatever, Sam was up for a challenge. |
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| Ereneda | Nov 14 2009, 12:15 AM Post #12 |
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Tenel Ka [ Star Wars ]
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Staring at his arm for a few more moments, Tenel Ka finally moved her eyes to his face and inhaled deeply. She reached out and linked her right arm with his, glancing ahead of them, away from the park. "So where are we going, Sam?" That was better. At least he had a name now. Of course, Tenel Ka still had her guard up... even if she had slipped and given Sam her real name. That wouldn't be happening again. |
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