Third Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening

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After a very full day of chasing a small puppy through the ball pit in the closet and feeding and entertaining Berthold, Dawn was stretched out on the floor on her side, watching the DVDs of Wormhole X-treme that Molly had given her for Christmas.

"Okay, no one dies that many times..."


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Dean wandered in, carrying a completely flaked out Hunter, sprawled over one arm. There had been much chasing of stray balls in hallways by the kitten under close supervision until he had finally worn himself out.

"Hey," Dean greeted Dawn. "What's on?"

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"Wormhole X-treme, but it's on DVD so I can watch it later," Dawn said, grinning when she saw Hunter draped on Dean. "Where'd you find the dead kitten?"

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"Sprawled out over a ball," he said grinning, and flopping down on the couch. Hunter didn't even stir. "All these balls randomly rolling around seems to be a kitten's idea of Disneyland."

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"Scout had a blast too. He was sleeping on Sam when I left," Dawn snickered, "and then I got to play hide and go seek with Berthold."

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"Sounds like you had a full day," Dean said grinning at her.

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"I did," Dawn nodded, "and somewhere in there I fed Isabel's cat, too. Have fun at the bar yesterday?"

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Dean blinked. "How did you- Ah. Squirrel spies."

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"They are all-seeing," she snickered.

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"Yeah, as a matter of a fact it was fun," Dean said, answering her question. "Not that it was anything spectacular. Just drinks and talk. Explaining various holidays to Alec." He smiled a little. "It's kinda fun to see his reaction to these things we all grew up as givens, y'know?"

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Dawn rolled over onto her stomach and pillowed her head on her arms as she looked over at Dean. "Yeah, I can see how it would be fun. Is he excited about New Year's? And what was the chocolate thing about?"

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"Yeah, pretty excited. We're probably going to head to Caritas, 'less there's another party happening somewhere we don't know about yet." Dean chuckled at her second question. "I was telling him about Valentine's and Easter and how they're celebrated."

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Dawn started giggling. "That's where I'm hoping to drag Sam, too. Is he pro-chocolate? And do I want to know what you told him?"

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Dean acted shocked. "Why Dawn Summers, that's a dirty mind you have there!" he teased. "I just told him about chocolate bunnies and heart shaped boxes. What did you think I told him?"

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"Okay, one, you knew about the dirty mind," Dawn said, trying not to blush and not succeeding very well, "and heart shaped boxes? Really? My god, why would you do that?"

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"Yeah, I knew about the dirty mind, but you're cute when you blush," Dean continued to tease. "I was explaining to Alec what generally happens on Valentine's Day -- heart shaped boxes of chocolates tend to be one of the customs."

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She stuck her tongue out at him. "Really? I wouldn't want one of those," she shrugged. "I'd want something original. Something that said the guy was thinking of me and what I like, y'know? Doesn't have to be pricey, just thoughtful."

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Dean grinned sneakily. "I'll be sure to pass that on to Sammy."

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Dawn hid her head in her hands. She hadn't meant to hint, just explain. "I keep forgetting you're a spy."

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"It's because I don't look like a squirrel."

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She eyed him. "I bet you could."

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"Don't look now but there's a big ball of fur growing on your arm."

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"That's Hunter," Dean said, glancing down at his sleeping cat.

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Billy waved to hunter, then remembered that sleeping probably would mean, not seeing a wave. "Good name for a cat."

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"Seems to fit him," Dean agreed. "Give him some time to get some size on him, he'll live up to it with more than just paper balls and laser pointers."

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"And you'll look back on these times and marvel at how fast they grow up?"