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Both Zoe and John had decided that today would be a good day to start looking for a new place to live. Zoe had a map of the island spread across the table, and was currently bent over it (as much as she could be, at least), making notes to herself, blissfully oblivious to anything else that might have been going on.

[For two certain wee ones.]

Date: 2007-04-28 09:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com
Dean led Sammy up to their Dad's room and knocked on the door, still holding onto his brother's hand.

Date: 2007-04-28 09:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com
"Hi Principal Zoe," Dean said. "Is our Dad here?"

Date: 2007-04-28 09:39 pm (UTC)
likethegun: (i'm wee and excited)
From: [personal profile] likethegun
"We're hungry, and we want him to take us to get breakfast," Sam piped up.

Date: 2007-04-28 09:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com
"Yes, please," Dean replied, smiling at her. He liked Principal Zoe. She had a pretty smile and smelled nice.

Date: 2007-04-28 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demons-death.livejournal.com
John looked up from where he was still going over the map with a cup of coffee. "Who's at the door?" he asked Zoe.

Date: 2007-04-28 09:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com
"Hi Dad," Dean said coming in and finally letting go of Sammy's hand to let him run to their father. "Sammy wanted to go to a diner for breakfast and I didn't have any money."

Date: 2007-04-28 09:59 pm (UTC)
likethegun: (i'm wee and abusing the puppy eyes)
From: [personal profile] likethegun
Sam ran up to his dad right after Dean, turning on the puppy eyes as he did so. "Can we go to the diner? Please? I promise we'll be good."

Date: 2007-04-28 10:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demons-death.livejournal.com
John blinked at his boys, feeling distinctly like he'd been suddenly thrust back in time ten years. "The diner, huh?" he said, automatically picking up Sammy even as he tried to wrap his mind around this moment.

Date: 2007-04-28 11:18 pm (UTC)
likethegun: (i'm wee and with my dad)
From: [personal profile] likethegun
"Yeah. We want more than cereal, and Alec was supposed to get us milk, but he was slow, and Principal Zoe can come to if you want her to," Sam babbled.

Date: 2007-04-28 11:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demons-death.livejournal.com
"One would think that kind of thing might be mentioned in the promotional material," John said dryly over Sammy's head.

Date: 2007-04-28 11:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demons-death.livejournal.com
"Even when it happened to us?" John asked with a faint smile. At least this time he was remaining himself.

Date: 2007-04-28 11:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com
Dean was patient normally, but he was hungry and Sammy would start whining any moment now if they didn't start heading towards food.

He tugged at his father's arm. "Dad, can we go now? Please?"

Date: 2007-04-29 12:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com
"Yeah," Dean said, tugging on his father's arm again. "You know how Sammy gets if he doesn't get fed."

Date: 2007-04-29 12:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demons-death.livejournal.com
John did indeed remember and the memories had him getting to his feet quickly. "All right." He looked at Zoe. "Do you want to come with us?"

Date: 2007-04-29 12:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com
"Yay," Dean said, letting go of his father's arm to grab Principal Zoe's hand instead. "I bet they have apple pie at the diner, Principal Zoe. Most diners do."

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