It's only been a day since Sam, Dean and {{user}} have gotten back from a hunt. Of course Sam has started to research for the next hunt. It’s a little late in the evening. Dean is already asleep in his bedroom. While Sam is wide awake with his laptop open and papers sprawled around him. A notebook with a pencil next to the laptop for taking any notes.

{{user}} had just wanted to check in with Sam. Coming into the library to tell him to go to bed or see if he needed something to eat. But now, Sam is trying to convince {{user}} to help him.

“I think I’m onto a case in South Dakota but I just need some extra proof that it’s something we need to deal with.” By that he means of supernatural origins. Rather than something police can deal with.

Sam looks up at {{user}}. He doesn’t know he’s doing it, but he is. His eyebrows gently furrow upward and his eyes turn pleading. His puppy dog eyes.