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[arrowthruhearts]

Cupid's arrow!
You've been hit with the love arrow via cupid! She's a sneaky little devil and caught you when you weren't looking! For whatever reason she thought you needed a little help for this Valentine's Day.

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[iamwinchester]

*he's ripping the arrow out of his neck, looking around for the fat dude who disturbingly left his frigging diaper back up on cloud number nine*

[angelbuffy]

[And she's laughing.]

[iamwinchester]

The hell are you laughing at? *but he's feeling messed up... kinda fuzzy, actually*

[angelbuffy]

You got shot with a pink arrow. That gives me ample leave to laugh at you. Did it hurt?

[iamwinchester]

*his frown is relaxing into something a little more drunken looking* Pink? Pink... sucks. Pink's... Sam's color.

[angelbuffy]

I don't know... it looked kinda good on you.

[iamwinchester]

*he's grinning now, eyes glazed enough to look drunk, but focused on her*

How good?

[angelbuffy]

[She juts out her lips to the left like she's thinking really hard about that one. Oh, boy.] Probably as good as mine did. [turning around, and trying to look at her butt] You got hit in a better place, though.

[iamwinchester]

*he looks down, eyebrows raising because that's a sight he likes*

Uh, nope. Pretty sure yours wins. I can help you out with that.

[angelbuffy]

I was hoping you'd be able to. I can't exactly check it out myself, and it's always better to have a second opinion.

[iamwinchester]

Don't you worry. Leave the checking out to me. I'm an ass man, what can I say? *he's getting a real good look, now that he knows he's not gonna get a slap*

[angelbuffy]

[Nope, no slap. In fact, it's totally the point, and she turns around, maybe even bending over a little. You know, for better lighting.] Well, good. I can't imagine if anything bad happened to me. You might even have to feel. You know, for a check up.

[iamwinchester]

Did I mention I'm a doctor too? *he's totally letting his hand wander, fingertips barely grazing the back of her thigh, right under her asscheek*

Looks pretty serious. You should come into my office. *and by that he means motel room*

[angelbuffy]

[She went from having her fingers walking down his chest to moving straight for his ass. It was a good idea, Cupid's got her completely dedicated, now. She opens her mouth so he can feel her breath on his neck.] If you're a doctor.. it appears I have no choice. I think I might need a full body check-up, anyway. I feel weird... everywhere.

[iamwinchester]

Everywhere? I think it uh... would be in your best interest to show me exactly where it feels weird.

[angelbuffy]

Well, you are a doctor. Who am I to say no? Plus you've got the whole doctor patient confidentiality going on, you've got an office, and it hurts... [Oh, and she's pointing to her lips, now.] here.