71st Hunt [Action]

[dudeimbatman]

[Dean is underneath the Impala, legs sticking out, the sound of him sweet talking the car coming in quiet mutterings. He's changing out the fuel filter today and having a bit of trouble with it sticking. After a few minutes it comes free and it puts the new one in. Once that's done, he finishes up and slides out from beneath the car looking for someone to kiss.]


[ooc: Victory kisses curse! Tag your muse in and I'll tag back with Deano completing some mundane sort of task and then kissing your muse. If you've got ideas/suggestions/etc, add 'em into your tag.]

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[rehymenator]

[ Okay, Dean. FINE. He will just...go along with this flimsy plan. Especially if it's got you distracted away from him. ]

...And what would you like to tell her about what I am?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

She believes in angels. There's no reason not to tell her you're one.

Just...tell her you helped me out of a tight spot when she asks how I met you.