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[hector_aframian]

Metropolis stinks.

Rachel's a bitch.

Jo's still doing her own thing. Jo's always doing her own thing. Dean shouldn't mind that so much.

He misses Sam.However, there's always good food on the Cooper farm. So guess where Dean and the Impala are headed

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[greatestofease]

Somewhere else along that route, there's a motorbike with a dismayingly bent-out-of-shape front wheel and slightly crumpled chassis, and a man in his shirtsleeves trying to straighten it and muttering under his breath. There is also a crack in the road and a large rock bears evidence of the bike having ground sideways across it.

"See, Jubes, this is why you never try long-distance biking when you don't have backup or repair shops around. Blast it."

[gal_wonder]

It's anyone's guess who he's talking to, honestly.

Jubes is sitting on the bike in a way that the bike wasn't designed to be sat on, occasionally swinging her legs through the chassis.

"You used to take the Wingbike to the shop? Really?"

[hector_aframian]

The guy's got a bike, and seems to know what he's doing. Dean doesn't intend to stop.

He slows down a little, just to make sure nothin' troublesome is happening, though.

[greatestofease]

Dick looks up as the car approaches and waves a greeting. One that is obviously intended to imply he's FINE, just HAPPENED to feel like breaking his bike but the situation's entirely under control and nothing needs to be done, thanks, how're YOU?

... he's such a boy sometimes.

It sounds like something's going wrong with the Impala's radio.

[notanoptimist]

Ah, but at the farm, there is a motorcycle and a familiar kid with an interest in demons, kneeling beside the bike and frowning as he works.

...apparently so engrossed, he doesn't even really notice the growling. He's busy trying to figure out the growling of the bike first.

[hector_aframian]

Dean smirks, pulling up across the yard and wandering over.

"Hey."

[notanoptimist]

Sitting up and wiping at the sweat on his temple (and leaving a streak of grease across his skin in the process), Sokka looks over and smiles with recognition. "Hey. I thought we were too hippie for you?"

[hector_aframian]

"Oh, you are," Dean agrees, "but you got good food. I figure if I bring peaches back f'Jo and Rach they won't beat me up for takin' off on 'em.

"How's the sister thing goin'?"