Driveway at 42 Blueberry Hill, Tuesday night

[givemethehunt]

Dean was ever so slightly sloshed from the little pity party he, Sam, and Logan had had upstairs. But that didn't stop him from noticing the sudden sound of his car being driven off. He'd gotten just enough of a glimpse to see the streak of white in the driver's hair.

Now he was standing in the driveway looking like he reeeeeally wanted to kill something and pondering what he'd do to Marie when she came back.

[ooc: open, though Dean'll probably be pretty focused on the whole "my roommate stole my car!" thing. . . .]