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So everyone thank Bilbo for wrecking the ship. If you aren't too busy helping the girl on the bed, you can travel inward to a small village nestled in the woods not too far from the lake.
[Mission: Rest up.]
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[ just glad to see dean's eating with his normal voracity again. ]
[ doesn't have much to say but there's a little tinky smile going on. ]
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[around a mouthful of soylent green]
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stops smiling. ]
It's nothing.
[ keeps walking through the little market with the mastication champ at his side. ]
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Hey, come on, I didn't mean it like that. Cas.
[puts a hand out to stop him]
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[ turns to look him in the eye again. ]
It's fine, Dean. I am...used to the names you call me. I understand you don't mean them to be harmful.
[ but they are. ]
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How often do we get time to ourselves lately? It's always take care of someone else in the group this...or stay sardine close so we don't lose anyone that. It's just us right now, let's enjoy it.
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[ time to themselves? honestly thought that, after purgatory, dean was glad to have plenty of human company. ]
[ doesn't look at the hand on his shoulder, though he wants to. ]
...Was there something you had in mind?
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[the most weighted stare, the kind where he only stops to glance down at his mouth before looking up again]
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steps in closer and meets his stare. notices the dip and licks his lower lip, thinking maybe they look dry again and it's bothering him. ]
What--
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what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what what
white
noise ]
[ closes eyes and grabs onto both of dean's shoulders. ]
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[works a hand into his hair and tries to coax his mouth open with the most languid kiss to ever kiss]
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keep this moment pure--
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[ okay fuck pure. the grip on his shoulders tightens like iron bands, and he turns them both to push dean against the nearest market stall's side before inhaling the breath straight from dean's lungs in a kiss that makes the one with meg look like a preschool valentine's day card. ]
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[topples some crap over when the back of his legs hit the stall and wraps an arm around his back to clutch at his jacket, knees splaying and huffing against his mouth in surprise. but he'll keep milking the kiss for a little while longer, half-on the stall and wholly ignoring the commotion they're causing]
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[ ea
eases grip on his arms. ]
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[that was productive]
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[ and very confused, but dean will explain when he needs to. helps him up off of the little stall, knocking more product off to the ground in the process. ]
Anything you wish.
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[straightens up and pats his clothes back into place]
[sorry not sorry for the display]
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but hook is with them and...
well. it doesn't really mater, does it? the only thing that matters is making dean happy. ]
As you like, Dean.
[ wingflutter. ]
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[that was easier than usual]