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75th Hunt [Video | Action]

[Dean is approaching this whole thing with a lot of mixed feelings. He knows he could see Sam. He also knows seeing Sam would mean losing him again and as much as he wants to see Sam, he doesn't know if he can handle losing him again. He's a bit grumpy but he's sitting on the hood of the Impala just off the square with a half a tin of Mary's cherry pie and a six pack of beer. He's ~~Sam~~people watching.]

Great. One of these weekends again. Don't touch the car without permission. Make a line over there to touch me and I'm way more awesome than Carver Edlund ever imagined.

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[He hesitates, considering that and all the consequences of it.]

Yeah. Come on and have a seat. [And then mock stern.] Not sharing my pie though.

[She doesn't hesitate and joins him, taking a beer as she settles.]

That's okay, I prefer chocolate cake myself. [She won't touch your pie, Dean.] And those fried Snickers bar things I figured out how to make after that one curse. Those were nice. I remember them being delicious.

[She remembers a lot of things.]

[That makes him smile. Those were good times. Sam was still in the City. Cas wasn't avoiding him and Anna was here. He misses those days.]

Yeah. Those were friggin' awesome. Mom needs to learn to make those.

She's here? [She shouldn't be surprised, days like these. She also has to work hard to repress the flash of anger. She'd gotten so close once, so close and at the same time... it's hard for her to regret what happened. Dean and Sam are alive, they survived both Michael and Lucifer.]

Maybe I'll write it down for her. So you can have them later.

Yeah. She's been here for a couple of months. [Clearly Dean is very happy about this. He's not so much aware of her internal conflict but he does kind of acknowledge in the back of his mind that it's there. His time with her has given him enough trust that he won't warn her against doing anything.]

Yeah? That'd be awesome. Thanks.

That's what... [What are they, exactly, now?] It's what friends do, right? I won't mind.

[She takes a drink of the beer, wondering what she should do. On some level, she knows she's missed him terribly. And on the other, she knows that admitting that won't do either of them any good.]

How have you been doing? Is Castiel still here?

[he nods, not sure what they are either. She shows up every three months. It's hard to keep anything going there.]

I don't know. Sam's gone. Cas is...avoiding me. I think he pulled a dick move back home and he doesn't want to cop to it. Having Mom here is awesome though.

Wouldn't be the first time he did that. [She tries not to sound bitter, but it's hard. Having him betray her, even after they had become friends again, it still stung.]

But I'm glad she's here. You... the two of you deserve time.

Yeah but I keep hoping he's learning from his mistakes but Cas doesn't seem to do that.

[Dean scoots over and puts his arm around Anna. There's a part of him that knows it's hard for her to reconcile this with what Anna thinks she has to do at home. Part of it is that he wants to remind her that him being alive is a good thing. The other part is just that it's comforting to have his arm around her like this.]

Yeah. Figure a few months here might help with the years we didn't get back home.

We're not really designed for evolution. We follow orders, that he's rebelled at all is a miracle in itself. Give him time, he's only been independent what, a couple of years? I had the benefit of two decades of humanity behind me.

[She leans her head on his shoulder, glad for the comfort of his arm. It feels good, maybe too good, but she's not going to push him away. Never again.]

I'm sorry. That your family had to be the one to pay the price for our war.

Yeah. I'm trying. It's hard when he's being a dick.

[He sighs and nods. There's not a lot to say back to that.] Yeah. Me too. [Because it's not like she had a choice in the matter but then neither did he.]

I know.

[She leans up to give him a kiss on the cheek. A bold move, but one she thinks he needs. One she knows she needs in the absence of being able to offer him anything else.]

I wish there was more I could do.

[Dean doesn't mind the kiss to the cheek at all. He got used to affection with Anna around and since then...sure he's had sex but never intimacy. He wouldn't go so far to say he misses it ~~he totally does~~ but it is welcome.]

I'm not sure any of us can do more than we are right now.

I'll talk to him. Maybe he'll confide in me.

[She goes back to leaning against him, grateful for the comfort it offers.]

I wish I could stay longer than the few days I seem to get. I'd like to get to know your mother.

Thanks, Red.

[He takes a deep breath and presses a kiss to the top of her head.]</small. Yeah, I wish you could get to know her too. She's amazing. I mean I know she screwed up making that deal but...she couldn't help it, Anna. She had to.

Seems to be an inherited trait.

[She sighs a little at the contact. Familiar and tender, two things she'd never expected from a man like Dean Winchester when she met him.]

[Dean smirks at that mostly to keep from being embarrassed by the compliment.] You trying to get in my pants?

[It's a little bit of a joke.]

Isn't that usually how this works?

[She doesn't mind the joke and gives him a little nudge with her elbow in return.]

A great night of sex and I'm gone the next day.

[He grins at her and winks.] That an offer, Red?

[Because he's going to take you up on it if it is.]

Could be?

[She smiles and looks down at the ground before back at him. She won't say no, but its his call, he's the one that remembers after she's gone.]

[He considers it for a damn long moment because he is going to be the one left behind. Finally he nods.] Come on, Red. Let's head back to the apartment.

[he stops long enough to place hand at the back of her neck and pull her in for a real kiss. This might not be the smartest thing he's done but the intimacy is something he could really use right now.]

[She doesn't let him rush, reaching up to caress his rough cheek as they kiss. If he needs this as badly as he seems to, as badly as she does, she's going to make sure they get everything they want out of it.

They have the weekend after all.]

Just like that, huh?

[She chuckles as she slides off the hood of the Impala.]

[Dean smirks and reaches out for her hand as she slides off the hood of the car. He pulls her close so that when he bows his head, he's just a whisper away.]

Angel, you wanna spend the night with me?

[It's in that low, husky sort of voice he occasionally uses.]

[As a human, she enjoyed sex. It was freeing and exciting. As an angel, it's a reminder of all of that. And while she isn't the blushing human she once was, she can still loose herself in the moment, turning her head to brush her lips against his neck as she replies.]

Only if you can show me heaven.

[Dean chuckles a little bit and takes a deep breath.]

You'll have to let me know when we get there.

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