Mika deep down hated her self for bringing so much torment onto Dean in the way she was. But her heart had grown so cold, she couldn't dare to let herself break and feel to the extent she once did with him. But she could see how much he still cared for her...how much he refused to give up on her, to accept she was gone. She was about to say something when he turned back round and pointed to the door, making her raise her eyebrows and widen ehr eyes. "Are you bloody serious right now? You called me here remember? Now you want me to 'lay low' incase your dad finds me?" she questioned, walking over to her bag and grabbing it roughly. "If you're gonna be like this Dean maybe I should go...get my own room or something" she told him, "but Dean? Answer me this one thing, do you still truly believe Mika could be alive? Deep down in your heart, do you feel she's still around?" she asked him.  

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Sam smiled back when she smiled at him, stepping forward when she moved out of the way and leaned against the soda machine instead. "Sam. Duely noted" he replied back with a slight smirk. He put in his money and decided to go with the more savoury option of the potato chips. With it coming out of the machine, dropping into the collection section, he shoved his hand in and pulled the bag out. "Guessing you've been here a few days then if you know about the candy quality?" he asked her, before gesturing to let him get a can of soda from the soda machine. "I just got here with my brother and dad, but they're not speaking at the moment so it's soooo awkward right now." he said, rolling his eyes and shrugging to emphasise his point and show how much he hated it that his only family were at logger heads once again over someone, none of them could truly let go.