[He's been at the motel bar for nearly three hours. Now, there's certain things for certain moods Dean will drink. when he's happy and out to have a good time - and there's no Sam to tease him - he'll drink shots. Just for relaxing, or when Sam's there to tease him about what he's drinking (shots weren't exactly 'manly'): Beer. When he's miserable
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[Honestly. What kind of moron summons up a vengeance spirit in the middle of Spring Break?
[Tired, needing a drink and possibly something to eat, Sam made his way towards the bar where he figured Dean was waiting for him. He stood in the doorway, shocked. Dean was doing shots. But he looked happy. Happy drunk Dean was a damn sight better than pissed drunk Dean.]
Jesus, dude. Was I gone that long?
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Hey, It's Sammy! [he called pretty happily, before reaching for and missing the last shot glass. Son of a bitch, who moved it? He looked back up, and saw Sam was there. ooh great, Sammy! When had he gotten here?] Hey, Sam.
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Yeah, it's me. Just got off the phone with Bobby, he found something over in Atlanta. Standard salt and burn sounds like. [Sam waves off an offered shot and orders a beer, leaning back against the bar next to his brother.]
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now shut up with the bring stuff, and join in. [He chuckles] there's chicks everywhere, and I'm pretty sure there's one about to help you relax. [eyebrow waggle and a smirk.]
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