[Thoughtless Video Feed]

[viva_la_impala]

[Dean has been thinking about Aziraphale's cookie offer. Despite the angel's desperate lack of fashion sense, Dean has been craving baked goods like a fat kid craves cake. It's been a long time since he's been able to enjoy something hot out of an oven that isn't a microwave. Maybe, since Aziraphale seemed to be in a baking mood, Dean can convince

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[Action, if that's okay?]

[demiurgos_girl]

Pfft. [This is her trying not to laugh. Being very careful not to get too close to any decorations, she knocks on the door. She also hums along quietly with his singing.]

[Of course it is!]

[viva_la_impala]

[There is the distinct jingling noise of Dean shifting and the sound of a few things dropping to the floor and rolling around, and then the sung reply of] No-body here...and a partridge in a pear treeeeeeeee. [whimper. The singing continues, but at a distinctly lower and more restrained cadence and volume as if Dean is struggling not to continue this most lengthy of carrols.] On the 6th day of Christmas...please to be helping meee....six geese a laying...

[Action!]

[demiurgos_girl]

Five golden rings... [She carefully twists the door handle, doing her best to avoid the bells hanging on it.] You do know that your whole singing thing was caught on video, right?

[Action!]

[viva_la_impala]

Freakin-A! Calling birds. Three french hens....[Once she has that door open he dashes out, glowing green and jingling. At least he isn't singing.]

On video? Seriously?! What was that about?! I'm not a Christmassy type person! [He gestures broadly, jingling all the while.]

What is that noise?!

[idkmybfftony]

Very festive, Dean!

[Sound]

[viva_la_impala]

Bah! Humbug!! [Jingle. Jingle.]

assume | later date this to christmas morning because castiel is being cool for once

[solidarius]

[Dean will wake up on Christmas morning to a familiar set of keys on his desk.]

[ooc: Soooo. Cas traded his memory of helping Dean save his brother for the Metallicar. Merry Christmas Dean ;)]