The Family Business // Private

[Leafwing12]

For the first time in a long time, Sam Winchester was left alone. Dean was off on a hunt, and he left Sam behind. Truthfully, Sam wasn’t sure why. Maybe it was because of the argument they had the night previously. But, Dean has left some
Money on the counter and then took off.

Sam had taken the money and then decided to head into town for a bit. He was currently walking down the sidewalk, huddled into his sweatshirt. He was planning on going out to eat breakfast.

Sam glanced around, soon entering the restaurant. It was small. Not a lot of people were in here. But, it wasn’t bad.

[dannychan]

after a moment, the little bell on the door rang announcing someone was coming in, one very large man with a hospital mask with a crudely drawn pig, greatly standing over sam and standing just behind a shorter, hunched over man in baggy jeans, and a black hoodie with the hood pulled up. the man in the hoodie had his hood up and was happily sucking a lollipop. “ey, roadie! you think we’d be able to afford a room if we bought everything in this place?” the shorter of the men asked, happily waddling/lumping over to the drinks and looking for tea. “no.” the large man grunted, picking a piece of lint off his leather jacket. “ah, fuck me then!” the shorter one huffed, looking over their selection of arizona.

[Leafwing12]

When the larger man walked in, Sam instantly seemed to cower back a bit. He wouldn’t ever let on when Dean was around, but it didn’t take much to scare Sam or
Make him feel uncomfortable.  He then slowly moved over to a booth in the back, sitting down.

[dannychan]

junk was not one to miss details like that, so he looked to sam and blinked, quickly wobbling after him. “oi! oi, mate!” he said and slid into the booth with his normal crooked smile. “ain’t gotta worry about that guy. he’s just a big ol’ fuckin’teddy bear.. pig.. thing.” he said and waved a metal hand excitedly at roadhog. “he keeps a pachimari in his jacket.” he saws with a wink.

[Leafwing12]

Sam tensed up a bit, watching him. He listened as the other spoke before letting out a slight nervous chuckle. “That’s...Good to know. I’ve just never seen anyone taller then me so it was just a bit startling I guess.” Sam whispered.

[dannychan]

he chuckled about. “yeah, i can understand that. but let me tell you, the only thing i’ve ever seen him hurt is.. uh.. a lot of things.. but that doesn’t mean he’d hurt someone that doesn’t need it, ain’t that right roadie?” he asked and roadhog grunted. “now, how about we but whatever you were about to for scarin’ the piss out’cha?” he offered, and roadie moved over to hold a hand out.

[Leafwing12]

Sam blinked, watching them. “No that’s....That’s Alright.” Sam whispered. He frowned a bit. “We’re strangers. I dont need you guys to start paying for me.” Sam said.

[dannychan]

junk snorted. “ain’t like we don’t got the money for it, ain’t th-“ “jamison, if you say that one more time i’ll snap your peg leg in half.” the large man grunted, making junkrat pout. “cock.” he stated. “bastard.” road hog grunted back.

[Leafwing12]

He watched them, frowning. “Don’t worry about it. I’m not going to start taking money from you. So thank you for the offer, but I’ll pass.” He said.

[dannychan]

he huffed softly and tilted his head for a moment. “you live around here?@ he asked curiously. “cause uh.. we just settled down for now.” he said and smirked slightly. “and you’re cute.”