You keep saying that, but it was just one little favor.
[ Teensy, tiiiinsy little favor. Dean flashes a cheeky grin at him before leeeaning around him to peer at the fridge. Enjoy the scent of him; leather and gunpowder, earth and aftershave.
And blood. ]
Don't suppose you've got anything I can drink in there, huh?
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Course I do. I'm here to help, aren't I?
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this is a test, isn't it? or some sort of torture game for not reaching out before it got this bad.
no wait, it's not bad - he's fiiiiine. ]
Didn't wanna get you roped up in all this, is all. You've done more than enough for me.
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[ Teensy, tiiiinsy little favor. Dean flashes a cheeky grin at him before leeeaning around him to peer at the fridge. Enjoy the scent of him; leather and gunpowder, earth and aftershave.
And blood. ]
Don't suppose you've got anything I can drink in there, huh?
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[ oh. you fucking tease.
his gaze darkens a little, fingertips digging into his knee. give him just a few seconds before he answers. ]
Picked up a case just before ya got here, [ a choice he is now regretting. ]
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Awesome. Hey -- you don't happen to have a place I can crash, do you? I kinda just...got in the car and drove straight here. Didn't get a room.
[ Like, he can sleep in the impala, he's done it before, but. If there's room... ]
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stubborn old fool gonna play it off like it's cool, like the smell of dean don't bother him. ]
Take the bed, [ he's not gonna be sleeping anyway with that stench lingering. he'll just nurse his blood bag all night long. ]
I'll get some shut-eye on the couch.
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Nah, I don't mind couching it.
[ He has slept in far...far worse places. ]
You want one of these?
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horrible.
he's really fightin' the urge to pop fang here. ]
I'll stick with what I got.
[ wait... it's probably a good idea to occupy his mouth. hmmm. ] Know what, hand me one.
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[ But he'll hand it to Benny, let their fingers brush on accident before pulling his hand back to crack his own open. ]
Is that gonna hold you til our little raid? [ He nudges the cooler with his foot. Preeeetty empty. ]
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maybe he'll just accidentally trip and sink his fangs in dean's neck.benny wastes no time cracking open the bottle and guzzling half of it-- then stops and wipes at his mouth with the back of his hand. ]
You offering? [ IN JEST
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Uh--well.
[ He pulls a face and takes a swig of his beer, lifting a shoulder in a half shrug. ]
Maybe I am. As long as you can keep your shit together and not rip my friggin' head off.
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he huffs a laugh and shakes his head. ]
Now, you're kidding me.
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Hey, take it or leave it. Don’t gotta be a dick about it.
[ G O S H ]
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[ swig - yeah, yeah, that's what's going on here. ]
And if by some wild chance you're not, you're little brother's gonna have my head, isn't that what you warned me about?
[ not that he's worried about sam, but hell, he trusts him on that. ]
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I am offering to do a favor for a friend, but yeah, you kill me, Sam will come cut your head off.
Probably.
[ either that or go get another fucking dog ]
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[ calling your bluff. ]
ugh sorry for shitty phone tags I’ve actually
Fine. Jesus.
…what do I have to do?
no problemo~
[ he places his bottle down. ]
Either I drink straight from the vein, or ya bleed into... a cup, maybe.
also i think this is gonna tip over into captcha idk if you wanna move this or no?
[ He furrows his brow, thinking. ]
I'm no stranger to bleeding. That's probably safest. Right?
lemme just dust off the overflow thingy