Dean emerged from the bathroom, he'd been setting up a few things to set before actually trying to put them into storage. A little experiment, if you will, with some of the ammo they were tasked with finishing.
"Sammy," Dean replied moving back to his burger. Though, that pie was really calling his name. Dirty mistress of apple and cinnamon.
He snapped out of his moment of distraction and took a seat, digging into the bag to pull his fries out, "Done with school?"
"Yep," Sam sighed as he dropped his books down on his bed, before making his way back to the table. If Dean wanted some alone time with his pie, Sam would be more than happy to give it to him. All he had to do was ask. But for right now, he would plop down with his salad and get ready to dig in.
"Yeah, drive was fine. Two car accident on Mill, but they were just waving people on. Looked pretty normal, just wanted to stop the rubbernecking."
Dean hadn't been fond of police that were just walking the street looking for stray pieces of taillight. It never did them any good to have a cop wondering why out of state plates were in their town, and for the most part Dean was more than happy to just let them keep their curious glances to themselves.
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"Sammy," Dean replied moving back to his burger. Though, that pie was really calling his name. Dirty mistress of apple and cinnamon.
He snapped out of his moment of distraction and took a seat, digging into the bag to pull his fries out, "Done with school?"
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"Was the drive in okay?"
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Dean hadn't been fond of police that were just walking the street looking for stray pieces of taillight. It never did them any good to have a cop wondering why out of state plates were in their town, and for the most part Dean was more than happy to just let them keep their curious glances to themselves.
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Not that he was dreading it or anything. That totally wasn't Sam at all.
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