Dean Winchester (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} keep_a_ramblin) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} campcretaceous,@ 2012-03-23 20:22:00 |
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Where: dinner time
What: Interaction
When: Now.
Rating: Medium.
Notes: Nah.
Open: if you want to hop in, just poke one of us.
Status: In progress
Dean had been looking for Lisa, but she keeps disappering on him, he was getting annoyed with it. When he saw her, instantly there was a smile, he was sober, and he headed over the table to talk with her, "Am I going to have to cuff myself to you?" he asked as he pulled out a chair, flipped it around to sit on it backward.
"So, Lis," he made a face at her, "What have you been up to, huh?" he was just glad to see her, he was worried she had disappeared again.