Who: Dean and Lisa. 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.