11th Hunt [Voice] It's too late to apologize

[dudeimbatman]

So I was a dick the other day over my Mom. [Note this is a statement. Not so much an apology]

There's a tape in the Impala that's never been opened. It's Led Zeppelin "Stairway to Heaven". It's sort of Mom's song. [And that's his way of saying touchy subject. Sorry]

I really want to shoot the City in the face.

Comments

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

She does know we have extra bedrooms now, right? Or are the two of you now..?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

She probably knows. No. We're not--No. No. Clothes on, Anna. Get your mind outta the gutter. Geez.

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

My mind's in the gutter? You're the guy that went out and picked up a couple strippers as soon as his Deity-induced celibacy was done.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Yeah but this is Jo. She's a kid.

[No she's not. She's a year younger than Sam]

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

She's my age Dean. Well... my physical age anyway.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[This makes him grumble, false start and then fall quiet for a moment]

That's not the point.

[In fact the strippers were probably younger than Jo and Anna both]

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

[And now Anna's having fun.]

And didn't someone say you know her Mom?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Yeah but I swear to God I did not do her Mom.

[And now he has full body shudders]

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

[Facepalms]

I didn't mean to say you did her mom, I meant... what if her mom comes here?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

She'll probably shoot me.

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Okay, then.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

What's that supposed to mean?

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Just... don't do anything crazy okay? The apartment's bigger, but I'd rather not have gunfights.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to. I'm not stupid. Besides...it's Jo.

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Good.