Date: 2015-06-19 03:32 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] impala_is_my_baby
impala_is_my_baby: (Unamoosed.)
Dean's grin fades a little and he becomes more interested in his coffee.

"Lady by name of Bela Talbot was tryin' to get her hands on it," he says. "She liked to steal supernatural items and sell 'em to the highest bidder. We didn't know what it was when we grabbed it. She hired two thugs to break into Dad's storage locker and steal the damn thing, but things went south, we tracked them down and wham. Sam gets the curse but good. Almost got killed by a couple of rogue hunters who thought he was an abomination, yada yada yada."

In other words, just a usual day for the Winchester brothers.

Date: 2015-06-19 04:47 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] impala_is_my_baby
impala_is_my_baby: (You thinking what I'm thinking?)
"When we got the bunker," Dean says. "We had put his stuff in another storage place, but c'mon. That's got nothin' on what the dudes at MoL headquarters have goin' on when it comes to wards. And hey, no one else's been cursed since then."

Give them some credit, Gabriel.

Date: 2015-06-19 04:01 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] impala_is_my_baby
impala_is_my_baby: (He ain't heavy he's my brother)
"Yeah. Speaking of. I should probably be gettin' back to Sam by now," he says. Because honestly, Sam knew he never stays with one night stands this long, and it could start raising suspicion. "Can't leave him to handle all the work by himself, right? Besides, he might try to go out and take care of the coven himself."

Date: 2015-06-19 05:44 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] impala_is_my_baby
impala_is_my_baby: (I know you are but what am I?)
"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."

Date: 2015-06-19 06:06 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] impala_is_my_baby
impala_is_my_baby: (Yep that's what I do. I do that.)
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?"

Date: 2015-06-19 06:13 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] impala_is_my_baby
impala_is_my_baby: (You think you're gonna win this one?)
"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.

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