Dean's still a hedgehog....

[th_cas]

I hate to leave Dean like this, but I couldn't get out of my shift down at the library. It's hard being a working caretaker mother.

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[treehouse_dean]

/WILL MISS CASTIEL WHILE HE'S AWAY AT WORK ;___;

... BUT ALSO REFUSES TO DO ANYTHING WITH THAT STUPID HAMSTER WHEEL. DO NOT MOCK HIM/

[treehouse_tess]

*picks him up*

So. ...What the hell do you do for fun when you're a hedgehog?

[treehouse_dean]

/BLINKS UP AT HER CURIOUSLY WHILE HE THINKS.

...

DOES SHE HAPPEN TO HAVE A SANDBOX?/

[treehouse_tess]

...*lives at the roadhouse and does not have a sandbox*

Wanna run in your wheel??

[treehouse_dean]

/GIVES HER A DEADPANNED LOOK AND USES HIS WEE LITTLE PAW TO SCRATCH AT THE SIDE OF HIS HEAD.

FETCH?/

[treehouse_tess]

...I can do fetch. *idk how she understood that*

Here... *gets out a little ball and rolls it for him*

[treehouse_dean]

/WATCHES THE BALL ROLL TO A STOP AND CRAWLS OVER TO IT, THEN PUSHES IT BACK TO TESSA WITH HIS NOSE. 83/

[treehouse_tess]

*squees in the back of her head*

Good boy! *rubs between his ears and rolls it again* Go get it!

[treehouse_dean]

/SQUEALS AND LICKS HER FINGER AFFECTIONATELY BEFORE TROTTING AFTER THE BALL AGAIN AND NUDGING IT BACK TOWARDS HER.

PETTINGS ARE ABSOLUTELY WORTH LOSING HIS DIGNITY OVER/

[treehouse_tess]

*giggles and gives him another petting when he gets back*

You're such a pet whore, Dean... *pretends to roll the ball but hides it in her hand instead*