Fourth floor common room, early Monday afternoon

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Having neither classes or hangover today, Dean slept in late then headed down to the common room. He made himself some soup and grilled cheese sandwiches for lunch, took his food and settled down on the couch with the tv remote to see if there was anything worth watching on daytime tv.

Sometimes it was nice to have a day where he didn't have to do anything.


[ooc: Open like an open thing]

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[likethegun]

Sam headed up to the fourth floor to look for Dean, and grinned when he found him in the common room. "Hey," he said, standing carefully with his hands behind his back.

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"Hey," Dean greeted his brother with a grin. "Survived the party I see. You want some lunch?"

[likethegun]

"Yes, I survived the party, and the clean-up process that I shouldn't have had to do. You know I'm going to have to beat the crap out of Alec, right?" he said. "And no, I don't need anything. But are you still hungry? Like, for dessert maybe?"

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"Yeah I would've come down and help with the cleaning up but I'm fairly sure my head would have fallen off my shoulders if I'd tried," Dean explained apologetically. "And I promised Alec I wouldn't let you kill him, but anything short of that.."

He eyed Sammy and his hands behind his back. "Cooking class go well today?" he guessed.

[likethegun]

"You shouldn't have had to help clean up. It was Alec's party, and his mess, and he promised to come back to help, and he didn't. I won't kill him, but maiming might be in order."

Sam grinned and brought his hands from behind his back. "Yes! I made pie," he said, offering Dean what had ended up as the piece with the least amount of burnt crust. "I promise, it won't make you burst into song."

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Dean looked over the pie which, while not perfect, definitely looked edible. "Not bad, little brother," he said with a grin, taking the offered piece. "I'm your first guiena pig, huh?" he teased. "I'm honoured." He took a bite.

[likethegun]

"I figure you'll be more forgiving than other people might if it doesn't taste as good as I think it does," Sam explained, waiting for Dean's reaction.

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Dean considered jerking Sammy's chain, but his brother was looking at him with such a hopeful expression, he just couldn't bring himself to do it. It would be like kicking a puppy.

"It's good," he said.

[likethegun]

It was merely the fact that he'd progressed past the age of five that kept Sam from bouncing as he grinned. "Really? Thanks," he said. "I think it helped that I didn't have to use the possessed mixer for anything."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

"Dean!" As soon as he looked up, there was a camera flash and his double grinned at him widely. "Now you'll be in my scrapbook too."

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Dean blinked away the spots left by the afterimage of the flash. "Wow, that's way more annoying that I thought it was." But he couldn't help smiling back at the expression on Alec's face. "Taking up photography too?"

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"See?" He wandered closer, rewinding the camera as he did so. "And nah, just doing my assignment for Arts & Crafts. Got to fill up the camera and then we'll put the pictures in our scrapbooks."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Cool. So what else are you taking pictures of along with my charming face?"

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

"I got a picture of Lana - cute girl, one of the cheerleaders," he said. "And you." Alec grinned. "So I've still got a few more to go obviously."

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"You should take a picture of the cabin you licked." Dean grinned. "As a memorial of the occasion."

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"You know, I should," Alec said, thinking. "I don't know anyone else who's licked a cabin."

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"That's because it's kinda insane," Dean told him.

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

"Or something you do when you're completely trashed," Alec reasoned.

[likethegun]

Sam glanced over at Alec, immediately scowling. "So, are you planning any more reunion parties, or can Dawn and I plan on having our room to ourselves this weekend?"

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"Nope, I think that was party enough to hold us for a while," Alec said brightly, and apparently with little thought towards trying to make tensions less rather than worse between him and Sammy.

[likethegun]

"Well, I'm glad I could be so helpful," Sam said sarcastically. "And thanks ever so much for coming back to help clean up."

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"Yeah, you're not a bad host," he said approvingly. "And no problem. You know me, always ready to help."

[likethegun]

Sam gaped for a few moments, trying desperately to resist the urge to hit Alec. "You are such an ass. Why do you get so much pleasure out of pissing me off? What have I done to you?"

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Alec shrugged, probably a bit too overly amused. "You make it fun to get your goat."

[likethegun]

Even Sam had a breaking point, and it had finally been reached. "Oh yeah?" he said, before taking a step forward and throwing a punch at Alec's face. "How was that? Was that fun?"