029: [Visual/Location: Buffy's castle] what i don't even -

[fudgingkillyou]

Dean has been feeling... really happy, lately. It's weird, because honestly, Dean has no real reason as to why he should be feeling this happy. His brother's gone, the Apocalypse is pending, last time he checked, his mother was a teenager, and... well, there's just a lot, okay? But for some reason, he's whistling as he walks down the halls of Buffy's castle, nearly skipping, all smiles and good cheer. Right now he doesn't think it's weird, but if he would've shot himself if he'd been able to see exactly what he was doing.

He clicks on the tablet sometime around noon, lounging on his bed in the castle, and if you listen closely, there's Christmas music playing in the background. From his CD player.

"Hey, so what are you all doing for Christmas?" Dean asks, grinning at the masses. Weird.

[Dean has spoken to Buddy. Be afraid. Very afraid.]