It's true I got up a little later than usual, but yeah. [He won't go into the specifics.]
I was hoping to meet at the smaller shop next door to it. Wouldn't have guessed it had much to offer but I found some jackets that would do the trick if things turned into the 'Day After Tomorrow' anytime soon.
[In case Dean skimmed his text, Sam stands in wait between the two businesses. He already has on one of the jackets he spoke of and a scarf (courtesy of Ruby) around his neck for warmth. He's not surprised in the least to see Dean drive up in the Impala when he himself walked. He points his head to the door when Dean steps out.]
[ Dean did skim his text, but he doesn't miss Sam standing outside. He's wearing his usual jacket, no scarf, but it's warm in the Impala. He eyes Sam, checking him over to make sure he appears to be doing well. He has to make sure Sam is eating and getting enough sleep, that sort of thing. ]
You do the Haley Jo thing or you just want me to look like a dork too? [ It's Dean's sneaky way of asking if Sam has had visions where he saw frozen dead people.]
[Sam reads Dean's text over but leaves it as there is nothing to convey the look he makes while reading it. He knows which battles to let go. Besides Dean also has a point. Fortunately, he gets what Dean is really asking on his arrival and pushes the one first idea away. No. He hasn't had any extraordinary dreams for months now.]
None of the above. We're here to get you in something warm, that's all.
[As for his appearance, nothing should raise eyebrows aside from his hair sticks up around his ears and at the back. In a similar manner he glances over Dean's usual jacket with his trademark disapproval. He won't wait to go in and lead Dean to his first choice.]
[Dean taking things in stride is expected but Sam scoffs at that claim.]
Oh, O-okay. You do that.
[Tomorrow the jacket that Dean chooses today could really fly off the shelf. Hey, he's trying here-- Ignoring the mom comment for a second, he looks over the fit on Dean.]
Don't exaggerate it. You could roll if you couldn't get back up. Mom could have peace of mind seeing you in layers.
[But firstly, he does not sound like he sees that as a problem. And two, he would have peace of mind. On to the next one then? He motions to another on the rack.]
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Just look into a warmer jacket, will you?
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Fine. Meet me in an hour at that outdoor world store.
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I was hoping to meet at the smaller shop next door to it. Wouldn't have guessed it had much to offer but I found some jackets that would do the trick if things turned into the 'Day After Tomorrow' anytime soon.
[In case Dean skimmed his text, Sam stands in wait between the two businesses. He already has on one of the jackets he spoke of and a scarf (courtesy of Ruby) around his neck for warmth. He's not surprised in the least to see Dean drive up in the Impala when he himself walked. He points his head to the door when Dean steps out.]
It's the shop over there.
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[ Dean did skim his text, but he doesn't miss Sam standing outside. He's wearing his usual jacket, no scarf, but it's warm in the Impala. He eyes Sam, checking him over to make sure he appears to be doing well. He has to make sure Sam is eating and getting enough sleep, that sort of thing. ]
You do the Haley Jo thing or you just want me to look like a dork too? [ It's Dean's sneaky way of asking if Sam has had visions where he saw frozen dead people.]
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None of the above. We're here to get you in something warm, that's all.
[As for his appearance, nothing should raise eyebrows aside from his hair sticks up around his ears and at the back. In a similar manner he glances over Dean's usual jacket with his trademark disapproval. He won't wait to go in and lead Dean to his first choice.]
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Jokes on you. I'm gonna make this look awesome. Probably start a trend.
[ He has no idea how true those words could be. He goes ahead and tries on the coat Sam shows him, zipping it up. ]
Seriously: It's like Mom has wrapped me up in layers. If I fall down, I'm not getting back up.
[ Did Sam really think he'd get away that easy? ]
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Oh, O-okay. You do that.
[Tomorrow the jacket that Dean chooses today could really fly off the shelf. Hey, he's trying here-- Ignoring the mom comment for a second, he looks over the fit on Dean.]
Don't exaggerate it. You could roll if you couldn't get back up. Mom could have peace of mind seeing you in layers.
[But firstly, he does not sound like he sees that as a problem. And two, he would have peace of mind. On to the next one then? He motions to another on the rack.]