Fourth Floor Common Room -- Monday evening

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Still in an absurdly good mood, Dean was in the kitchen cooking. Nothing fancy, just some rice krispie treat, but he figured he wouldn't have any problems finding people to eat it.

Dean took a bite himself. And if he did, well all the more for himself, wasn't it?


[ooc: open now with more marshmallowy goodness!]

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[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Worlds of no. Really."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"What about the ballet costume? I bet someone has pictures..."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean's eyes widened even more. "Are you trying to make me die of embarrassment?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn giggled a lot. "Die, no. Ooh, does your dad have baby pictures?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I don't think so," Dean said. "I think they were all lost in the fire."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Damn. Suddenly things were awkward. Still...

"Can we dress you up like babies and take them now?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean stare at her. "What?" he asked, laughter in his voice.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Well," Dawn said, giggling, "you said you didn't have any...so I was thinking that I could help you and Sam and your dad out. So you'd have memories. Yup. Oooh, I bet Alec would help..."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Y'know it would almost be worth it just to see Sammy's face when you tell him that you and Alec want to dress him up in a diaper to take baby pictures."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She tried for innocent again. "Why? You don't think Sam would be in favor of the plan? We could recreate his whole childhood!"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I think he'd turn beat red and sputter for a good five minutes."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"...that would be bad, right?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Well if he died of embarrassment, yeah it would be."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Maybe we could make him be not embarrassed right afterwards and then he wouldn't mind as much," Dawn pondered, not ready to give up on this plan just yet.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"How did discussing how my Dad is teaching at the school turn into you wanting to dress my brother and me up like babies?" Dean asked.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"It's a gift," she said smugly.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Try not to indulge in it when do meet my Dad," Dean begged. "There's just some things he never needs to know."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn grinned. "I don't know how it happens, honest. But I'll be good." At least the first time.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Sam and I can take you by the house later this week. I'm sure he'll want to meet you -- he's heard a lot about you."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Later this week is..." She broke off and eyed him suspiciously. "What did you tell him?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Hmm?" Dean looked innocent.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn crossed her arms in front of her and tried to look stern. "What. Did. You. Tell. Your. Father. About. Me?"