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Feb. 15th, 2008 09:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
salverYou don't get settled in, Bobby supposes, after something like what happened to the Winchesters. But maybe they're as settled as they're going to get. Means leaving them alone to do what they do -- telling them they got the run of the place, and going about his business.
Business which mostly consists of reading. Research, a little. Reading some Steinbeck, and laying off the whiskey, at least a little. Weather's good enough for Bobby to take it outside, some days; today's one of them. He emerges on the front porch with a copy of Travels With Charley in his hand, sans dust jacket.
He misses Rumsfeld, yeah.
Too damn quiet around here.
Business which mostly consists of reading. Research, a little. Reading some Steinbeck, and laying off the whiskey, at least a little. Weather's good enough for Bobby to take it outside, some days; today's one of them. He emerges on the front porch with a copy of Travels With Charley in his hand, sans dust jacket.
He misses Rumsfeld, yeah.
Too damn quiet around here.
