[ With things somewhat more stable and settled, James decides to finally make good on the plans discussed with Diana about procuring a building for business. Equipped with the gear he arrived in, including a Martian pistol at his hip, the Earther treks outside of the hotel to begin assessing what's available. When the fog forced him to be stuck in the 'Burbs, James had ventured about to get a lay of the land and thought he might have seen something worth acquiring, or in the very least, a location worth securing. ]
(Sam needed to keep busy. Losing Cas and Jack had been hard, but at least he had Dean. Dean was the one constant in his life so Sam knew he would be okay. Losing Dean, while not something new, left Sam with too much time to think.
Sam had found this place when he had been out looking for Velma. So now that his family is gone, he needs something to do, hence the new shop. He turned at a noise outside and went to the door.)
Oh. Yeah, possibly, although I may be too late...I was thinking about opening up a business and came here to see which building would best suit my idea. Is, uh, is this one yours?
[ Hands on pockets, Jim juts his chin at the parlor. ]
[ Jim doesn't answer straightaway. Instead, Holden cocks his head, afraid he's about to look like an ass by jumping to this conclusion, and asking anyway. ]
[ He tries not to blush at saying her name, but James is a little nervous since they're from the same place. And he's casually dating and sleeping with her. ]
[ Yeah, it's still weird saying that, thinking that.
James can't help but chuckle while he shakes his head. ]
I did the furthest thing from it, maybe? I had a crew and a repurposed Martian warship that we rechristened The Rocinante back home. I'm from the twenty-fourth century; name's James Holden.
[ He omits the distance between them with an extended hand. ]
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Sam had found this place when he had been out looking for Velma. So now that his family is gone, he needs something to do, hence the new shop. He turned at a noise outside and went to the door.)
Hey, Can I help you?
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[ Hands on pockets, Jim juts his chin at the parlor. ]
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Yeah, just... I was gonna surprise my brother, but... he went home.
You wouldn't be interested in taking a look around would you?
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Your brother wouldn't be Dean, would he?
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Or knew I guess, but yeah that's him. We... well we lost our family so I was going to surprise him with this.. but now...
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[ He tries not to blush at saying her name, but James is a little nervous since they're from the same place. And he's casually dating and sleeping with her. ]
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Right. She's... well, it's been a while since I've seen her. For me anyway. So, did you own a place like this back home?
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[ Yeah, it's still weird saying that, thinking that.
James can't help but chuckle while he shakes his head. ]
I did the furthest thing from it, maybe? I had a crew and a repurposed Martian warship that we rechristened The Rocinante back home. I'm from the twenty-fourth century; name's James Holden.
[ He omits the distance between them with an extended hand. ]