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JGOB [Sunday morning]
Clutching a bear claw protectively to his chest (no one could take his bear claws away, Father Ned. No one!), Luke stared pensively into his coffee.
It was hard being a district attorney in a town full of lawless bastards.
And those were just the ones he was related to.
He was rather desperate for any form of company.
It was hard being a district attorney in a town full of lawless bastards.
And those were just the ones he was related to.
He was rather desperate for any form of company.

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"Managing to keep your hands off of baby Winchester today?" John asked, flipping a chair backwards to look like just that much more of a badass as he sat down.
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John was HIS. HIS. And if anyone tried to stop him, they would meet a bloody end.
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"I'm still waiting on lab work," he said. "And they cut me out of the money, so screw them. They can all rot in jail."
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It happened to be at Luke's table.
"Is someone there?" he asked, smiling vaguely in the direction of the presence he sensed.
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Luke was known for his sensitivity with the handicapped.
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He tilted his face toward the other man, frowning in concentration. "Your voice -- it's familiar." The DA was, after all, a very important man.
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Oh, sure, her loving dads had gotten her a bitching car, but that slut Grace Winchester was still-- eugh. She couldn't even get it into words!
But as she entered JGoB, she found there could be more than pastries brightening her day. She sank into the seat in front of Luke, pasted on a smile, and said, "Hi!"
Eat that, Winchester.
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So smooth, that Skywalker.
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"Well then," she said. "I haven't seen you since you had me proscecuted for attempted murder."
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She'd stalked Reno until he gave in. Soaps didn't really mess with restraining orders, anyway.
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