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[imnot_likeyou]

Who: Sam Winchester and YOU, YOU BRAVE LITTLE SOLDIER.
What: Leap Day Shenanigans send Sam back to the Tall Tales!loss of ages past.
When: Today, February 29th
Where: Anywhere in the castle. He's a-wanderin'.
Rating: PG. It shouldn't go higher than that. (I hope.)
Notes: I want all the crack today, so. I apologize in advance.



[Hey, residents. Do you remember once, a long time ago, when Sam was on a mission to heal Paradisa through hugs and unwavering support? Well, guess what?

He's BAAAAAAAAAAAAACK.

Somehow the castle magic coming apart has Sam glitching to an old loss of the past, and he is here to hug. He is here to comfort. He is looking for some specific people that he knows are in definite need of Sam's unique form of caring, and until he finds those people he is knocking on every door, hugging everyone he comes in contact with.

He's actually a little terrifying, because really -- who reacts well to being surprise-hugged by a moose? But at the same time, you can just FEEL how much he cares.

And remember, Paradisa: He acklowledges your pain.

Have at him.]

Comments

[radiantwingedone]

[ Duke's thoroughly lost. This whole changing up all the structures and what they're made of and animating things has completely ruined his mental mapping of the castle - particularly when it changes on him in mid wander.

He half turns at the sound of someone else walking, but he's more interested in trying to figure out how the wall can be made out of gooey wax without being heated. ]

[imnot_likeyou]

[It's not just someone walking Duke. It's someone glomping. Sam's arms are going to wrap around you from behind and pull him in close]

I acknowledge your pain.

[radiantwingedone]

[ This


Uhm.


what ]

...? [ Congrats, Sam, you have effectively shorted out Duke's brain. He's very, very confused.

That might have been a very undignified startled squawk at the sudden hug. ]

[imnot_likeyou]

[Sam will ignore the squawk, and just keep on huggin. It's what he does]

[radiantwingedone]

[ Duke is too preoccupied by the sheer weirdness of the situation - you don't sound quite as heavy as that Jorge or Maine, but Sam is definitely taller than him and all of the unsure - to place what Sam had said until after his shoulders had hunched up due to discomfort at the contact. ]

... does not make sense...

[imnot_likeyou]

[after a while he pulls back and claps him on the shoulder]

Keep on trucking, you brave little soldier.

[radiantwingedone]

[ Duke's wondering if this guy can somehow read a book about Duke. ]

... what does "trucking" mean...?

[imnot_likeyou]

Going. Moving forward. Pushing through.