May 17, 2009 16:54
[He wakes up to sunlight streaming through his window...and a sense he's not alone.]
[He doesn't move right away, just lays there with his eyes open, trying to get a sense for who might be in his bed and why. It's a larger body...if he didn't know better, he might say it was male. Not exactly a point in the intruder's favor, at any rate.]
[Moving slowly, he sits up and turns...yeah, that's a man in his bed, one he's never met. And a glance around the room reveals there's a door where there wasn't one before. He has no clue what's going on, but there's only one way to find out.]
[He rolls out of bed quietly, moves around to his partner's side, and stands over him for a moment before wrapping a hand around his neck and squeezing as a means of waking him up.]
Morning.
john winchester,
don flack