ext_31287 ([identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-26 09:31 pm

Shooting Range, Friday

Dean entered with Dawn and immediately went over to the locker where his guns were kept. "I'm still not used to not having these where I can get at them easily, but at least I can visit," he said, pulling out his things and grinning up at Dawn.



[ooc: open for all your shooting needs]

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-05-27 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are you putting your picture on the bottle?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-05-27 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then it's sure to sell." Dawn grinned up at him. "You'll be mauled on the street by perfect strangers who just want to sniff you."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-05-27 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Dawn stretched her chin up to give him better access. "Mmmm. Really?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-05-27 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
She shivered. "Breakfast this morning. I carried it back from town." At that moment, though, she couldn't remember exactly why.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-05-27 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Y'think?" Dawn slid her hands down Dean's ribs and chest until they rested on his hips.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-05-27 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Could get tiring, being chased all the time," Dawn said, arcing back a little, trying not to make embarrassing noises. "I could use a bodyguard, if you know anyone who wants the job..."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-05-27 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"So prepared! How could I say no?" Dawn grinned back.