Third Floor Common Room - Sunday afternoon

[psychic_wonder]

Sam was lounging on one of the couches in the common room, reading Crime and Punishment and just generally enjoying the act of relaxing, because that's exactly what Sundays were meant for.

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[saltandammo]

Dean was on a mission. He'd dug out of his things the things he'd needed, now all he needed was one little brother with overly long hair...

He headed down to the third floor, intending to check in Sam's room, but noticed as he walked past the door to the common room some very familiar legs handing over the end of one of the couches.

Aha.

With a grin, Dean closed in on his prey.

"Hi Sammy."

[psychic_wonder]

Sam looked up from his book, and debated with himself for a moment before deciding that there was no point in getting into the "Sammy" argument right now. Dean looked determined, and that could either be very good, or very bad.

"Hey," he replied. "What's up?"

[saltandammo]

"I believe we have an appointment." Dean held up comb and scisssors he'd brought with him.

[psychic_wonder]

"You cannot be serious," Sam replied, setting his book down on his lap to put his hands over his hair. "I don't know of any such appointment."

Almost there...

[grand_fallguy]

Tim dashes madly past the common room.

On to glory!

[grand_fallguy]

Tim dashes back past the common room towards the stairs.