003 | accidental video

[likemichael]

[When the camera flickers to life, it catches the back end of a conversation as it's being fiddled with, the view of work boots, the voice recognisable to anyone who knows Dean at all.] ...I'm just saying, and what I say goes, because I'm older.

[Dean's motions stop suddenly and sharply.] No freaking way. No freakin' way! Okay, I'm officially on

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[likelucifer]

[ People watching the feed can't see it but Sam rolls his eyes and pushes himself forward, coming to a stop next to Dean in the car. He's pulled himself into the passenger seat by the time Dean comes back with his phone, running his hands over the dash and on the ceiling. ] Is it really her? [ did he really just say that ]

[likemichael]

Hell yeah it is. [Yes, Sam, come to the dark side, personify the car with him.

He revs the engine a few times and nods at the rattling noise in the air vent.] Hear that? It's totally her. [But, as if he needs to be sure, he reaches over into the back and tugs the upholstery away from the left hand side back door, showing off their initials carved into the door. Putting it back in place, he sits back in his seat.] Bobby's house, my baby, you alive... man, things are kind of too good right now.

[likelucifer]

[ He laughs a little, opening the glove compartment-- yep. Silver bullets and knives, along with fast food napkins and a few ketchup packets. ] Yeah, kinda waiting for the other shoe to drop.

[likemichael]

Well, until it does, we're gonna just make the best of this. [He settles back comfortably in his seat, turning the engine off for now, to save fuel.] How you feeling, by the way? [And Sam gets a quick once over look.]

[likelucifer]

Fine. [ His face falls a little as he snaps the glove compartment shut, shifting a little in his seat. ] Useless. But fine.

[likemichael]

You still got your uses, Sammy. [He gives him a quick slap on the knee and a grin.] Really, man, you're not useless.

[likelucifer]

I'll just roll over the feet of the next vampire I meet, then.

[likemichael]

You know what I mean. We don't even know if this is permanent, and I'm not gonna just leave you like this. [He shrugs a bit, looking down at his hands.] And you know, Bobby was like this for a while, and he was okay.

[likelucifer]

[ He nods, quiet for a moment, and then looks slightly introspective. ] At least the house will be wheelchair accessible.

[likemichael]

[Dean nods too.] I'll help you get around too, so it'll be okay. [Not that he can do much with a broken right arm.] It'll be okay, Sammy.

[likelucifer]

[ He doesn't say anything to that. Instead, he changes the subject, glancing out the window at the junkyard, pointing. ] Look, the garage is here, too. We might actually be able to make an honest living.

[likemichael]

[Dean laughs and settles back more comfortably.] Might be the first normal job you've had in years. Sure beats working construction. [That wasn't fun, even without the lack of Sam's presence.]

[likelucifer]

Pretty sure I'd be terrible at construction. [ He pauses, glancing down at his legs. ] Especially now.

[likemichael]

[Dean sighs faintly at the way Sam looks at his legs and gets out of the car, taking the keys with him and going around to Sam's side, getting the wheelchair in place.] Come on, we're going inside. I gotta make sure there's nothing that's gonna put anyone's eye out.