Oh, but that's what being out in the boonies is for, Sam. Reconnecting with nature. Staying away from the masses for a while. Soak up the nature, Gabriel, for it is all around you. And it is good.
Days pass. Jessica had finally ventured into town for groceries of some sort, managing to talk Dean out of the Impala for the run by promising that she'd make pie. Good thing she can cook (she sometimes thinks that's what kept Sam upright when they were at Stanford). The trip went off without a hitch save one broham insisting she might have been 'that chick who walked out of a bombed-out Starbucks'. "SERIOUSLY! I saw her on T.V.!" Cue a bewildered expression as Jessica shook her head with a smile and a bag of apples going into the cart next to two six packs.
"Ich spreche nur Deutsch."
Which was the only German she actually knew, and her bar go-to line at Stanford when unwanted attention appeared. It usually never failed. Didn't this time, blissfully, and the guy seemed more baffled at her other language setting. He grumbled. "Speak fucking English."
Laden with groceries as she took the stairs down into the bunker, Jessica loudly announces her arrival. "Someone please go get the rest of the food out of the car? Please?"
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Days pass. Jessica had finally ventured into town for groceries of some sort, managing to talk Dean out of the Impala for the run by promising that she'd make pie. Good thing she can cook (she sometimes thinks that's what kept Sam upright when they were at Stanford). The trip went off without a hitch save one broham insisting she might have been 'that chick who walked out of a bombed-out Starbucks'. "SERIOUSLY! I saw her on T.V.!" Cue a bewildered expression as Jessica shook her head with a smile and a bag of apples going into the cart next to two six packs.
"Ich spreche nur Deutsch."
Which was the only German she actually knew, and her bar go-to line at Stanford when unwanted attention appeared. It usually never failed. Didn't this time, blissfully, and the guy seemed more baffled at her other language setting. He grumbled. "Speak fucking English."
Laden with groceries as she took the stairs down into the bunker, Jessica loudly announces her arrival. "Someone please go get the rest of the food out of the car? Please?"