75th Hunt [Video | Action]

[dudeimbatman]

[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 Sampeople 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.

Comments

[71-chevelle.livejournal.com]

Think I'll pass on th' touchin' thing, Dean. Seems a little personal don't'cha think?

[browning-baby.livejournal.com]

You certainly have a high opinion of yourself.

[greatsacrifice.livejournal.com]

[This is dad. Just over here. Watching over his boy.]

[cuffyoutwice.livejournal.com]

Is this the line for kicking your ass?

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

[Standing off in the nearby alleyway, there's a familiar face wondering if she'd be intruding and doing damage, or if she's still a welcome sight. She can't seem to make up her mind about it.]

[dreamsofnormal.livejournal.com]

Dean?

What are we doing here? I thought we were going --

[next-top-zombie.livejournal.com]

Um, excuse us? Who said you could put your shirt back on?

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[bufferprincess.livejournal.com]

Not something I'm going to do again.

[jeilovesyou.livejournal.com]

Oh, you already know I'm the type who asks permission.

[gotashortfuse.livejournal.com]

What's so great about the car?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Okay he is happy enough to see Bobby and things have been crap enough here that is now going to hug Bobby. In a manly way.]

Wasn't expecting you to show up.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Dean grins because hey hot chick. Also it keeps up the facade.]

I like to tell the truth. I'm Dean Winchester.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Oh God. Dad. He can't do this. He's lost Sam and Mom's here and he told her the truth and give him a few minutes. Finally he nods at John, grabs a beer out of the cooler and holds it out to him in invitation.]

Got some of Mom's pie over here if you want a slice.

[71-chevelle.livejournal.com]

What th'-? [This is new and worrisome. But he's returning the hug anyway.]

Wasn't plannin' on it, but then this place has its ways, I guess. I git dead back home or somethin'?

[greatsacrifice.livejournal.com]

Saw your mom a bit ago.

[He'll take that beer though.]

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[starchilde_lost]

ANITA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Biggest Dean smile EVER.]

Only for you Chief.

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[browning-baby.livejournal.com]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Dean doesn't see her until he moves around to switch the tape in the Impala then he catches sight of a redhead in the alley. He pauses, considering the same question she's thinking about.]

Want a beer?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[He chokes up for a second then forces a grin that relaxes into a real one.]

Yeah. Change of plans, Sammy. You okay?

[browning-baby.livejournal.com]

Anita Blake. Nice to meet you, but I'm not going to stand in line.

Saw the username. Saw the comment. Connection made. Must...jump in...

[child-radical.livejournal.com]

Oh you have go to be kidding...

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't mind. Are you offering?

[She doesn't move, though. She wants to give him the option of asking her to leave so he doesn't have to see her leave yet again. Because she's under no illusion that the City will simply send her back to the blackness she came from.]

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[starchilde_lost]

/misses you

/stops spamming someone else's post

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Girls! [That big grin says he's happy to see you again. As long as you're not chomping on him.] There was a thing and I needed a shirt for the thing.