[GP/EP] Check-in Day

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It was a musical day at the Madonna Inn, both inside and out. Curnen had taken her usual place up on the roof and was singing charms to the sky to keep any wanderers from getting lost (though that part of it was not immediately obvious). Unrelated to that, Sunny was on the dance floor in the bar, summoning songs of her own with her knife to keep her moving before she went to do her shift at the library later. It was one of those days where if she thought about it too hard she’d start thinking about that empty bed in her shitty room and the person she most wanted to be there.

This of course eventually seeped into her magic. She knew better. Maybe she’d even wanted that to happen.

Because just once, between different pop hits and dance beats came a rather unexpected French love song. She sighed and rolled her eyes, but the exasperation didn’t last. Before the lyrics started up she was waltzing. By herself and not caring how it might have looked. And for those three and a half minutes, she dared let herself hope for the slimmest chance that Orlu might come through that door.

She didn’t let herself hope too hard, though. There was admitting to feeling things and there was setting yourself up for certain disappointment. She’d lived too long with disappointment to do that to herself.

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Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_rikingblueeyes]

Corbie smiled a bit herself. "Never saw her do it in my life, not until--"

Not until that day I came home all lit up with magic and nothing was the same again.

"Anyway," she said, pushing the memory away in favor of another with fewer sharp edges. "She always used to say to me that when something bad happened, you could worry, or you could work, and we didn't have time for worrying."

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_andingtall]

Sam would point out that time was pretty much all they did have here. Way more time than work. But it wasn't going to help Corbie's mood and the last thing he wanted was to bring her back down.

"Which means we need a project." We, not she. He was going out of his mind with boredom.

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_rikingblueeyes]

The word choice made Corbie pause, and she lifted her head to look at him. "Didja have anything in mind?"

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_andingtall]

"I wish." Sam sat back now that she was doing better and leaned into the bar on his forearms. "Most of the stuff I'm good at isn't useful here." He didn't mean to sound sullen, but most of the time he feels completely useless here.

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_rikingblueeyes]

Corbie usually wasn't one to focus on her own problems anyway, but when she did get stuck, nothing got her out of her own head like curiosity about another person, or someone she perceived as needing attention more than she did. "Like what?"

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_andingtall]

"Saving people, hunting things--" Sam's smile quirked darkly wry. "It's the family business." He shrugged though, rolling a shoulder in a way that looked very like his father and his brother. "Okay, maybe I do more saving the things we're supposed to hunt, or at least try to, but protecting people from monsters and all the stuff that goes with it is most of what I know."

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_rikingblueeyes]

Corbie's head tipped to one side like a kitten's. "What kind of things? Like ghouls?"

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_andingtall]

"I've never tried to save a ghoul, but yeah, that's the general idea. Vampires, werewolves, demons, changelings," Sam continued, deftly remembering to leave witches out of it in time. "If you've heard a scary story about it, or if you did in my world, we either hunted it or stopped it from hurting people."

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_rikingblueeyes]

Corbie had to shake her head. "I've heard all of those words, but I don't really know what some of those are." Demons of course she knew, and werewolves she had an idea because of Dyson, even if she didn't ask questions. Vampires, though, were still largely a blank. Changelings she had no idea.

And even if he'd left it out, she knew full well from her conversation with Dean about the witches.

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_andingtall]

"It hasn't really been important here." Even if his girlfriends had been a vampire, a vampire, a succubus, and fey. Since they weren't killing humans, it didn't matter. "I mean, it could be someday, on some world. Or if anyone evil ever showed up, but so far..." Sam shrugged.

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_rikingblueeyes]

That was likely true. Still, Corbie leaned over and put her head on his shoulder, turning her big blue eyes up to Sam. "I'd still like to learn."

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_andingtall]

Sam shook his head, laughing. "All right. I'll teach you. You can help me codify and cross-reference lore. That's always worth doing." It was something Sam liked doing, and teaching Corbie made it something that felt useful to the Inn.

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_rikingblueeyes]

Making someone laugh--especially someone as dour as Sam often seemed to be--always felt like a victory. Corbie beamed. "Thank you."

Re: Corbie & Sam

[st_andingtall]

"Don't thank me yet." Sam was still smiling though. "You get to take notes."

And, now that he thought of it, she could probably help him with another project he hadn't actually realized he was working on, but he wasn't ready to talk about it yet.