Jackalope campfire -- Saturday evening

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

After he'd got sprung from the clinic Dean had headed back to the cabin, fed Hunter and then spent the afternoon resting and surfing the 'net on his minicomp, trying to stick to things that he didn't really need two hands to do.

But that got old after a while so here he was out at the campfire (which he was able to start one handed, thank you very much), carefully putting marshmallows on a stick with the one hand he didn't have in a sling in preparation to toasting them.

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[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

Now she was really giggling. "I already let him tell me all about Blue Oyster Cult and AC/DC. Does he get really into describing the car and how it runs, and all the things he does to keep it looking nice and shiny?"

[likethegun]

"Oh God, yes. I sort of understand his attachment - it's a classic Impala that's been the family car since before Dean and I were born - but there's a line between liking a car, and talking to it like it can understand you, you know?"

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

Christine? Is that you?

Charlie's giggling ratcheted up, then tapered away into hiccups. "You're lucky, though. I wish-- Anyway," she interrupted herself. "You sound like every little brother I've ever heard of. How old are you, anyway?"

[likethegun]

"I just turned 15," he said. "I'm going to be a sophomore in the fall."

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"I'm going to be a junior, I turned sixteen in March. You're not much younger than I am." She grinned. "So I can't treat you like a little brother just because Dean is my Big Brother. Too bad. I always wanted one."

[likethegun]

"I don't know, you might be better off without a little brother making your life complicated. Not that I ever do that sort of thing to Dean, of course."

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"Of course!" Charlie chuckled. "And I'll take your word for it, although I think Dean likes being your older brother. God knows he's good at it with me."