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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[angelsrwatchng.livejournal.com]

[Guess who just choose that moment to show up? That right, it's mom. And she has a tray with two glasses and a large jug of ice cold lemonade.]

Everything alright?

[sings4dragons.livejournal.com]

[Menolly can't figure out what he's doing, so she's leaning down, quietly watching him. Of course, she has a smile for him as soon as he slides out from under the car.]

Should I even ask?

[coyote-walking.livejournal.com]

That is a truly amazing car.

[Mercy had seen him working and stopped to watch. When he emerged she smiled at him.]

Is it really horrible that I wish you weren't such a good mechanic so I could get my hands on it.

Heh.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[And there stands Ken, looking down at him from where he's perched on his bike.]

And that would be why I like bikes. You rarely end up under them unless you just suck at riding.

[rehymenator]

[ Castiel wanted to speak with Dean in person about his mother's being in the City. He appears behind Dean, waiting patiently for him to finish whatever it is he's working on at the moment. ]

[stopbleepingme.livejournal.com]

Don't see many vehicles around. You some kind of taxi?

[ She will bend down to poke a finger in your shoulder. ]

Hello?