Fourth floor common room, Saturday afternoon

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Sometimes the best way to spend a day was sacked out on a couch with all kinds of junk food watching really bad horror movies. Dean had decided that today was such a day. So here he was ensconced on the couch in the common room surrounded by lots of snacks that were really bad for him, watching a movie on Sci Fi that was so bad he was halfway certain that forcing someone to watch it would be labelled a crime against humanity.

Just what he'd wanted.

[ooc: open like an open CR]

Comments

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"Oh, man, these are bad. Is there a sequel?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I think this is the sequel."

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"If this is the sequel....how bad was the original?" He was betting pretty bad.

"I could make something better than this."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"My cat could make something better than this."

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"We should give a camera to your cat. Get a dog to direct?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean snorted. "Yeah, like a cat would ever take orders from a dog."

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"Crap. Good point. I don't think mice will work, either, unless they do sound work or something."