16.

[zombie_pen]

[staggers into the bathroom, still half-asleep]

Five am has never felt so unholy.

[glances at his reflection with bleary eyes, noticing a distinct lack of spots]

... My chicken pox are gone! Oh thank god.

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[chipsandtea]

Oh, finally.

[Is totally Little Red Riding Hood, by the way, and offering a basket of cookies]

[zombie_pen]

[grins] Cookies for breakfast? You read my mind.

[chipsandtea]

That's good to hear. I think there's a pie in there, too.

[zombie_pen]

Shouldn't you be on the way to Grandma's?

[teases, accepting the basket & digging for sweets]

[ad_perditionem]

Mornin', sunshine. Looked out the window yet?

Get a pot of coffee going, if the electricity's still working, and then come have a talk with me. We need have some, uh, problems. If Dean can be woken up, pour some coffee into him, too. I think we'll need as many Winchesters on this as possible.

[zombie_pen]

Looked out the--?

Um, no. Not yet. Haven't had any coffee, so I haven't dared to look out the window.

What's going on this time?

[ad_perditionem]

[FLAPS OBNOXIOUS LONG SLEEVES MEANINGFULLY]

I really don't even have words.

[zombie_pen]

[blinks] Not to sound totally rude... but what the hell are you wearing?

[firebranded]

[Cat!Axel likes to...surprise people, so have him suddenly behind you, peering over Sam's shoulder]

Hmm, you're right, I don't see any chickens at all.

[zombie_pen]

[jumps in surprise, his eyes wide]

Jesus christ! Don't sneak up on a Winchester when he hasn't had any coffee.

[blinks]

You're a cat. & chicken pox doesn't really involve chickens... I'm not really sure why it's called that.

[firebranded]

Sorry~[doesn't look sorry at all]

How do you know it doesn't involve chickens?

[zombie_pen]

Because you don't actually get it from hanging out with chickens?

Usually you get it as a kid, from some other snot-nosed brat whose parents decided to skip out on the vaccination.