72nd Hunt [Video || Action]

[dudeimbatman]

Mom! I'm home! [Dean yells this as he opens the door and prepares for the barrage of brothers and sisters as he goes about hanging up his coat, toe-heeling his shoes off and general 'I'm home' sort of routines.] Sorry I'm late. My favorite sister piled all the paper work for the last week on me.

[Okay to be honest it was all the paperwork he'd been avoiding for the last month week. He really thinks he ought to get special consideration considering the chief is his sister. She has other ideas.]

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[advancetheplot.livejournal.com]

[Arms are crossing over her chest] I wouldn't be missing... Just late.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Dean just shakes his head.]

I'll help you hang up fliers and you can be on time.

[advancetheplot.livejournal.com]

No. It's fine. I'll just do it later. [Dammit, Dean, you are such a cockblock.]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[he smirks because he knows this then reaches out and ruffles her hair.]

Dinner'll be fun, Kiddo. I think Ken is bringing a date. We can tell embarrassing stories.

[advancetheplot.livejournal.com]

[She smacks his hand out of the way, ducking her head away from his hand but not fast enough]

Fine, fine. [Though, teasing Ken is always fun.]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[He grins at her.]

Wanna help me set the table?

[advancetheplot.livejournal.com]

No, but I will, I just need to put these flyers away.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Meet you in there.

[advancetheplot.livejournal.com]

Okay. [And she's going to try to sneak out again but Mommy will catch her]