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You finally set off from the Bed & Breakfast with full tummies and high spirits. It's well into the mid afternoon, and you have a lot of ground to cover before the next landmark. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be possible for you sorry sons of bitches to make it there before sundown. On your way down the beaten path, you come across a dairy farmer's caravan of cheesy goods. They seem nice and homely enough, maybe they'll be willing to help you stragglers along the way.

[Mission: Hitch a ride from the dairy farmer]

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[yeah the scratch marks on his back will remind him if he forgets]

[holds belt and sword out for her while she re-dresses and glances over his shoulder]

Think our ride's long gone by now.

[and calling cas after they just banged is a little awk.]

[slipping back into boots because idk what happened to them did he just fuck them off of her. uses him as a balance before taking the belt back]

Want to walk it off before calling a cab? I think I heard goats earlier...

[might be a farm nearby]

[situates belt]

[pulls her against him by her shoulder when she's situated herself and does the couple walk. you know the smushed together look that gets judgmental looks from everyone around, except there's no one so he's free to PDA if he wants. it's to replace the lack of bed cuddling]

That's definitely the first time someone's brought up goats in the afterglow.

[congratulations it might be the only first you ever get from him]

[slips hand into his back pocket as a response]

And yet strangely, it's not mine.

[is she joking. we'll never know]

We're just gonna put that in the stuff I never want to know about you pile.

[it's really filling up]

[glances down at her and gives her shoulder a squeeze, even though he's all jokes and i just had sex pep there's still that we just angrybanged because we were yelling at each other howevermany minutes ago tension]

[gives him a look and carries on without a comment]

Anything you would want to know?

[that sounds a little malicious, but mostly earnestly giving him a free shot here. anything to keep deflecting, possibly. pillow talk without the pillow]

Did you wear gogo boots?

[his brain supplies him with that question so fast you'd think he was sitting on it ever since he found out she was from the future]

[he was. dont lie]

[hesitates like she knows she's missing a reference]

No. No gogo boots. But yes to short, formfitting uniforms.

[bites down on a douchey grin because bestill his secretly nerdy heart]

You're driving me crazy, here.

[grins and looks ahead]

It may or may not be in the bottom of my bag on that wagon.

[zones out for a second. just give him]

[give him this]

[nope. yep. it's happening]

-You know if we don't do the whole cheesy time travel porno scenario we'll be wasting an opportunity very few lucky men will ever get, right?

[makes a face and looks at him]

You men are all the same, you know that?

It works for me.

[is that a yes]

[sounded a little bit like a yes]

..

[gives him a little squeeze through the back pocket]

At your service, Captain.

[ wingflap. ]

...

Is this a bad time?

[YES HE GETS TO BE CAPTAIN his whole life has led up to this moment-]

[momentblocked. stops walking abruptly, an arm still looped over her shoulders. he would be doing the rumpelstiltskin what is this arm gesture otherwise]

...Yeah, Cas. It's a bad time.

[promptly removes hand]

[ wouldn't have noticed because it isn't like he checks dean's butt for grabby hands on the regular. ]

[~~should have put the handprint there~~ ]

I could. Come back later.

[he didn't touch me there]

[disentangles himself from her in the most martyrish way]

Kinda late for that now. Ship dock already? We haven't been gone that long.

They've probably assumed the worst.

The farmer suggested we disembark before he reached the his destination. A large market could cause trouble for us.

[ business. that's what i'm here for. just business. distracts himself from their state of debauchery. ]

Camp is being set up at the forest's edge, sixteen miles' walk from here.

[16 miles whatever that was like a half a day in purgatory. a brisk jog.]

Thanks, Cas.

[glances at clara]

You ready?

[nods]

As ready as I'll ever be.

[lets do this]

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