Robin's handshake is firm and short, firmly sealing the deal. Of course, Sam doesn't mention that it might be Dean he calls on for help because, regardless of what Dean says about hunting these days, he's still Sam's first choice. And he doesn't particularly care what Robin thinks of it.
Considering the conversation over, Sam quickly downs the rest of his beer and tosses the bottle in the container beneath the bar before wiping a cloth quickly across the wooden ledge one last time.
At the sound of Robin's voice, he gives a nod of acknowledgment, watching even after Robin flicks off the light. He should be wary, he thinks, of making a deal like this with a puck. After all, the last time he teamed up with a supernatural being, it didn't turn out very well for him. But Robin isn't Ruby and Sam isn't desperate this time. Not in the same way.
This could be good, maybe. But he still wonders what Dean will think when (and if) Sam ever tells him.
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Date: 2013-02-18 12:54 am (UTC)Considering the conversation over, Sam quickly downs the rest of his beer and tosses the bottle in the container beneath the bar before wiping a cloth quickly across the wooden ledge one last time.
At the sound of Robin's voice, he gives a nod of acknowledgment, watching even after Robin flicks off the light. He should be wary, he thinks, of making a deal like this with a puck. After all, the last time he teamed up with a supernatural being, it didn't turn out very well for him. But Robin isn't Ruby and Sam isn't desperate this time. Not in the same way.
This could be good, maybe. But he still wonders what Dean will think when (and if) Sam ever tells him.