we don't need any stinking rolling! all of the above.low_key_angelApril 1 2013, 17:08:05 UTC
Sam’s talk with Dean .. went about as well as Gabriel predicted it would. While the brothers talked and argued, he stretched out on the hood of the Impala, leaning his back against the windshield. The car was warm and he sat back to bask in the warm sunlight like a giant cat. He didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but a few cracks on Dean’s part and he had to intervene a little bit.
Which is probably why Dean stormed out of the room wearing a pink leather jacket that sparkled in the sun.
“Get the hell off my car!” He bellowed before getting in and driving off.
Poking his head in the motel room, Gabriel rapped on the doorframe. “He took it better than I thought he would.”
aww. sad times for sammy. second_son83April 1 2013, 17:54:05 UTC
Sam's shoulders were slumped as he set himself down on the edge of the bed. He thought Dean would take it better than that but... giving the Winchester's history with the runaway angel, Sam understood why his big brother was pissed. And Gabe's whole jacket thing didnt help Dean's mood any.
So there he sat, looking very much so the part of lectured little brother. He scrubbed a hand over his face, sighig quietly. "You had incredibly low standards about that conversation then," he answered softly. He always felt wring when Dean was mad at him. Sam knew that it wouldnt last too long but still... he hated when Dean was pissed at him.
((Ooc: I was gonna have my Dean and I do that conversation.... I dont think Dean would be that pissed about it. And I seriously hope that he doesnt storm off or anything. Did you want me to let you know when we do the convo thread?))
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Which is probably why Dean stormed out of the room wearing a pink leather jacket that sparkled in the sun.
“Get the hell off my car!” He bellowed before getting in and driving off.
Poking his head in the motel room, Gabriel rapped on the doorframe. “He took it better than I thought he would.”
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So there he sat, looking very much so the part of lectured little brother. He scrubbed a hand over his face, sighig quietly. "You had incredibly low standards about that conversation then," he answered softly. He always felt wring when Dean was mad at him. Sam knew that it wouldnt last too long but still... he hated when Dean was pissed at him.
((Ooc: I was gonna have my Dean and I do that conversation.... I dont think Dean would be that pissed about it. And I seriously hope that he doesnt storm off or anything. Did you want me to let you know when we do the convo thread?))
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