Fourth floor common room, Tuesday evening

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Being back in the dorms after a week of babysitting at the house, Dean wasn't feeling like staying in his room. So here he was in the common room, with freshly popped popcorn and soda and a tv with bad gameshows on it.

There were worse ways to spend an evening.

[ooc: open like an open thing as common rooms are wont to be]

Comments

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

Meg smirked at him. "Well, it was worth a shot."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"So you gonna tell me what that was all about or should I just keep imagining some risque experimenting?"

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"There was no experimenting, god. We were having some fun. We're not fans of the cold so we were trying to send good vibes to the island to send us to California," she said. "If the island moved there and, you know, stayed there it would make me and Dawn very happy."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean leered. "How happy?"

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"Extremely happy. Happier than that, even," she said, leaning over for a kiss.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean obliged easily. "Sounds very... glee inducing."

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"It would be very glee inducing," she agreed. "It would totally make the dancing around in our underwear worth it."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Y'know, as far as I'm concerned the dancing around in underwear thing could be an end to itself."

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

Meg grinned. "Dawn and I are never going to experiment with each other, Dean."