Fourth Floor Common Room - Sunday morning

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean was in the kitchen, humming Christmas carols absently as he cooked breakfast that consisted of the bacon and eggs and French toast alone with the usual breakfast stuff. There was also egg nog along with the usual orange juice and coffee because hey, Christmas Eve Day.

In the lounge part of the common room, Hunter was avidly stalking and pouncing on and wrestling with an empty cut down roll that wrapping paper comes on. Dean kept one eye on him as he cooked.

He didn't know how many students were still hanging around, but he figured those that were would probably appreciate food. After all they always did.

[OOC: food and post are both open to all]

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[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"It's your family, too, so you get congratulations," Dawn said firmly, "and wow, yeah, about that last thing. How're you dealing?" She sipped at her coffee.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"What, that Dad has been having sex? Truthfully, I don't try to overthink it because there's some things I don't want to know the details of."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She rolled her eyes at him. "I meant the other part, y'know, the result of the details. You and Sam have a routine down already."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I'm cool with it," Dean said honestly. "The last time I got this talk, I ended up with Sammy so..."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"...so you're liking the odds?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I'm saying having a little sibling has always been more a good thing than a bad thing for me and I don't see how that will change just because the numbers do."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Yep. Definitely many reasons why she'd dated Dean. "Do you care which flavor you get?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean shrugged. "I've more experience with boys than girls."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Does that mean you wouldn't want a girl?" Dawn asked, remembering Sam's reaction.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I didn't say that," Dean clarified quickly. "Just that I'd have less of a learning curve with a boy for, y'know, the way they are different."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"We're not that bad, Dean," she snickered. "If you need to borrow my head to learn how to braid, I can try to sit still."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean wrinkled his nose at her teasingly. "Sammy might get jealous."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Of what?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"He might want to play with your hair himself," Dean explained.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"You could always braid Sam's hair," Dawn teased.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"If it's long enough to braid, it's far past time for him to get a trim," Dean said primly.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn snorted. "Spoken like a true big brother."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Hey, I'm just trying to keep him from looking like an unkept sheep dog," Dean protested.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Which I appreciate, really. I can't see his eyes if he's got hair in them." But still, it would probably be good to focus Dean's attention on someone other than Sam for a while.