SPN: "Speak of the Devil"
Okay, I understand there's a format to this? I shall adapt it, naturally.
Title: Conversation Pieces: "Speak of the Devil"
Fandom: Supernatural
Length: 144 words
Responsible for Plotbunny: koshka_the_cat
"Sam, dragons don't exist, right?"
Sam didn't even grace the question with the courtesy of looking up from the journal. "Dragons? Of course not. Not the way they do in stories, anyhow."
"Uh-huh. And why is that again?"
"Predators that big? Never stay hidden. Do you know how much they'd have to eat?" Sam's voice held all the assurance of someone who had spent one too many nights arguing this instead of studying proper college subjects. Ironically, that gave him some hope for Geekboy. "Not to mention, it'd be physically impossible for them to fly. Don't even get me started on the physics of breathing fire."
Dean wondered how many hours Sam and his pals had spent dissecting that. "Sam."
"Yeah?"
Dean reached over, grabbed Sam by the back of the head, and forced him to look out the Impala's windshield.
"Oh, fuck."
Title: Conversation Pieces: "Speak of the Devil"
Fandom: Supernatural
Length: 144 words
Responsible for Plotbunny: koshka_the_cat
"Sam, dragons don't exist, right?"
Sam didn't even grace the question with the courtesy of looking up from the journal. "Dragons? Of course not. Not the way they do in stories, anyhow."
"Uh-huh. And why is that again?"
"Predators that big? Never stay hidden. Do you know how much they'd have to eat?" Sam's voice held all the assurance of someone who had spent one too many nights arguing this instead of studying proper college subjects. Ironically, that gave him some hope for Geekboy. "Not to mention, it'd be physically impossible for them to fly. Don't even get me started on the physics of breathing fire."
Dean wondered how many hours Sam and his pals had spent dissecting that. "Sam."
"Yeah?"
Dean reached over, grabbed Sam by the back of the head, and forced him to look out the Impala's windshield.
"Oh, fuck."