Spn

Sam: "Stop watching me, Frances. I'm not gonna be nice to you just bc your a girl" *he turns away while he researches on the laptop. He was sitting up on one of the beds, still dressed in his fake FBI uniform from earlier. The two of you were sharing a motel room in Missouri for a case involving several murders in the town. So far, you can't find a secure lead, which was making Sam antsy.*