impala_is_my_baby: (I know you are but what am I?)

[personal profile] impala_is_my_baby 2015-06-19 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aye, aye, Captain," Dean says, and he finishes off his sandwich with a few more bites, then downs the rest of the coffee and lets out a satisfied sigh. Nothing like coffee and grease after a night of drinking and hot sex. "Ready when you are."
impala_is_my_baby: (Yep that's what I do. I do that.)

[personal profile] impala_is_my_baby 2015-06-19 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Fortunately, the warning does give Dean time to close his eyes before the world turns inside out and upside down. Then they are back where they started, and he shifts a little awkwardly, looking at Gabriel.

What the hell do people say in this kind of situation, anyway? Thanks for the lay, catch you later? He's not expected to give the guy a goodbye kiss, is he? That's a little schmultzy, right? He grasps at something, anything to say.

"So. Uh. Guess I'll catch you later, huh?"
impala_is_my_baby: (You think you're gonna win this one?)

[personal profile] impala_is_my_baby 2015-06-19 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Later."

Well, that's that, then. And Dean isn't going to be offended or miffed that he's the one being treated like the one night stand here, because he doesn't care. Seriously.

For now, though, he's got a seriously pissed off coven to deal with, and that's what he's going to focus on as he goes into the motel to give Sam the new information and start dealing with said coven.