Puppy-like for omg_torence
((Sorry, Torence. I just couldn't get a puppy version of Dean to sound right in my head... Here's the next best thing!))
Dean was walking very slowly along. It had been a bad day. Hell, a bad week. He was tired of it and just wanted an hour of peace, quiet, and maybe even some crappy motel room television. He made his way into the motel room and noticed Tori, sitting at the small desk on Sam's computer. "Hey," he said in a small voice as he drifted towards the bed.
He didn't want to disturb her so he threw himself face down onto his bed, hoping for things to just blow over.
Dean was walking very slowly along. It had been a bad day. Hell, a bad week. He was tired of it and just wanted an hour of peace, quiet, and maybe even some crappy motel room television. He made his way into the motel room and noticed Tori, sitting at the small desk on Sam's computer. "Hey," he said in a small voice as he drifted towards the bed.
He didn't want to disturb her so he threw himself face down onto his bed, hoping for things to just blow over.