69th Hunt [Action]

[dudeimbatman]

[Dean is sitting at the bar of one of the dive bars in the Underground. It's greasy, dirty and just beat up enough to make him feel at home. He's got a glass of whiskey in front of him that he's actually sipping at this time. He looks rough though, unshaven and like he hasn't slept in a week. He's been trying, honestly, but with Sam gone his nightmares have gotten worse. It's like the weeks after Sam jumped into the pit but he doesn't have Lisa and Ben here to get his shit together for. He does have friends like Cameron, who's been bringing him donuts and coffee every day and Ken, who's meeting him for drinks because clearly he needs to get drunk again]


[ooc: Anyone is welcome to show up and poke at Dean. He needs the interaction to pull him out of his slump.]

Comments

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[Have a Ken]

You look like crap.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Yeah well you look like an asshole.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[Good luck scaring him off, Dean. Not gonna work. See, he's sitting down next to you.]

Tell me something I don't know.

[He motions to the bartender to bring him one of whatever Dean's drinking.]

video;

[child-radical.livejournal.com]

Do I need to call the hospital and see if they have a healthy liver in stock?

[1charmingangel.livejournal.com]

[Clearly the best places for alcohol here are down in the Underground. Not only that but they actually have action on top of that. They're his favorite bars to go to really. He could get drunk and cause trouble. Or get in trouble. Or jump into trouble.

As long as it meant finding a way to not think about what he was, Clary, home, Clary, his family, Clary, his death, Clary...then he was good with it.

So he sits down next to the guy who looks like hell and points his thumb at him.]

I'll have what he's having.

[withloadedguns.livejournal.com]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

I'm friggin' awesome.

[Denial Denial Denial Denial. It's the Winchester way.]

Re: video;

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Good luck findin' one of those in this place.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Kid doesn't look like he's old enough to drink much but hey, Dean's not judging. It's not like he was old enough when he started drinking either. He smirks over at Jace.]

School gettin' a little rough?

[It's not as sarcastic and demeaning as it would be from someone else because there's a trace of something in Dean's voice that says he knows how much life can suck even when you're still a kid.]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Dean glances over at 'Jeb' and nods. He takes a sip of his whiskey before speaking.]

Hey, Jeb. What you celebrating? [Yeah that's sarcastic because he doubts anyone in this place is here to celebrate.]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[Ken can understand that. He's not too different.]

Course you are. I'm just here for a drink and you just happened to be here.

[1charmingangel.livejournal.com]

[Jace lifts a brow at him before he smirks and takes a sip at the whiskey. Stuffs not too bad actually. Bit disappointing that he managed to get a sip in rather than someone picking a fight though.]

I don't go to school.

[withloadedguns.livejournal.com]

A man needs a reason for a drink?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

When'd you get patronizing?

[It's not you, Ken. Dean's just in a mood.]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Don't know what you're missing out on. The cheerleaders alone...

[1charmingangel.livejournal.com]

...really love a hot guy with tattoos who doesn't go to school.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Dean shrugs.]

Makes drinking more fun.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

When you turned into a wuss.

[After telling the bartender to keep them stocked up, he started in on his drink.]

You need to wash your face. You're growing mold or something.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Okay. You wanna show up on Chris Hanson's red alert, be my guest.

voice;

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

Still at it, Winchester? [ Said almost pleasantly. ]

[1charmingangel.livejournal.com]

[And he frowns.]

Who?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

It's called a beard, Dickweed. When you get past puberty you'll get to grow one too.

Re: voice;

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Dean's device squawks and he picks it up, smirking a little at it.]

Yup. I'm workin' on a record. It was six months last time.

Re: voice;

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

How did that work out for you?

[withloadedguns.livejournal.com]

All right.

What're you celebrating?