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List by notantichrist. Log with winchesterbitch
Dean: Bitch.
Sam: Jerk.
Dean: Come on. NOBODY likes me scruffy
Sam: I'm sure you'll live.
Dean: ... brat
That was a low blow
*quietly* 'cause I do want to live
Sam: *quietly* I know. I'm sorry. But I'm glad. That you.. want. That.
Dean: *sighs* Don't be sorry, Sammy. You had to see all of that and... *shrugs* I know it's not something easy to... *swallows* whatever. Ice cream.
Ice-cream's not forbidden, right?
Sam: *slightly strangled at first* Yeah. Ice cream. ... *slight smile* No, ice cream's not forbidden.
Dean: *looong sigh* You realize that at least the shaving part's likely to not last, don't you? Dad could pull the look off, but... *ducks away from the punch that's likely coming*
Sam: *indeed, punches his arm*
Dean: *snorts* Dude. Can I use normal razors? Like, not razor razors, just shaving stuff? Similar to the stuff girls use or whatever?
Sam: ... Sure. You can use girly razors. *smirky*
Dean: Whew.
You know that means you'll have to be the one who makes sure my phone's charged, if I'm not allowed to use plugs?
Sam: Yep
Dean: Good. Just so long as we've got it clear and all.
---
Later: Dean's sort of still stuck on no pie too
Sam: NO PIE.
Dean: ...
Not even once and again, just a little bit?
Sam: No. No pie. *mouth may be twitch a bit*
Dean: ... *pouts*
Sam: *laughs. a lot* Okay, fine, you can have pie.
Dean: *brightens* oh really?
Sam: you should have seen the look on your face...
Dean: It's what phone cameras are for? *is trying to be helpful?*
List by notantichrist. Log with winchesterbitch
Dean: Bitch.
Sam: Jerk.
Dean: Come on. NOBODY likes me scruffy
Sam: I'm sure you'll live.
Dean: ... brat
That was a low blow
*quietly* 'cause I do want to live
Sam: *quietly* I know. I'm sorry. But I'm glad. That you.. want. That.
Dean: *sighs* Don't be sorry, Sammy. You had to see all of that and... *shrugs* I know it's not something easy to... *swallows* whatever. Ice cream.
Ice-cream's not forbidden, right?
Sam: *slightly strangled at first* Yeah. Ice cream. ... *slight smile* No, ice cream's not forbidden.
Dean: *looong sigh* You realize that at least the shaving part's likely to not last, don't you? Dad could pull the look off, but... *ducks away from the punch that's likely coming*
Sam: *indeed, punches his arm*
Dean: *snorts* Dude. Can I use normal razors? Like, not razor razors, just shaving stuff? Similar to the stuff girls use or whatever?
Sam: ... Sure. You can use girly razors. *smirky*
Dean: Whew.
You know that means you'll have to be the one who makes sure my phone's charged, if I'm not allowed to use plugs?
Sam: Yep
Dean: Good. Just so long as we've got it clear and all.
---
Later: Dean's sort of still stuck on no pie too
Sam: NO PIE.
Dean: ...
Not even once and again, just a little bit?
Sam: No. No pie. *mouth may be twitch a bit*
Dean: ... *pouts*
Sam: *laughs. a lot* Okay, fine, you can have pie.
Dean: *brightens* oh really?
Sam: you should have seen the look on your face...
Dean: It's what phone cameras are for? *is trying to be helpful?*