Dean Winchester (of_little_faith) wrote in blood_red_sky, @ 2012-02-02 18:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | dean winchester, molly carpenter |
aftermath (Molly)
Dean was really touched by what Jo did for his birthday. He'd been carrying the knife in place of the smaller one he usually had on him, and he kept smiling whenever he looked at it. He was lucky, and he knew it. Whatever reason there was for it, he was a lucky bastard. God, demons, the Devil and everything in between.
And pie. She'd given him pie. Dean loved everything when there was pie.
For now, though, he wanted answers about what had happened. That dream. Dreams. Whatever. And he figured Harry had 'em. Dean was out the door and intending to hit Dresden's just as soon as he had some caffeine in him. He stopped for a cup of coffee at the Dunkin' Donuts on the main drag, then sat down with it, breathing in the dough smell and debating Boston creme goodness.