Third Floor Common Room - Sunday Morning

[likethegun]

After dealing with monsters and ghosts the night before, Sam had almost forgotten about his promise to Dean to help him with brunch in the morning. They'd made a run into town for more eggs, and some bacon, and Dean was busy fixing the real food while Sam made toast. It was a much safer operation that way, really.

[OOC: Open to anyone who wants free food!]

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[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean looked at the pictures, his eyes widening a little. "Y'know if the average guy knew that's the sorta thing that takes place at slumber parties, there'd be a lot more of them attending."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

Alec grinned and took a moment to look at the pictures again before slipping the phone back in his pocket. "If average guys attended slumber parties, that wouldn't be taking place nearly as often," Alec said, smugly.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"This is true," Dean admitted. "And that's so not fair. I was out shooting tentacles off a demon and dealing with spirits that looked like my mother while you were watching pretty girls kiss each other. Next time, you're so coming around to fight."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

"Hey, you've got my number," Alec said, smirking. "No guarantees on whether I'll actually show up though."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"You'll show up," Dean said confidently. "If I have to go and bodily haul your ass myself."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

"By the time you're done with that, there might actually be some fighting left," he said, amused.