Re: Bar - Buffy/for Dean!
Dean grinned, and clinked his glass--filled with the best whiskey Castiel's money could buy--against hers in a toast. "I'll drink to that."
He downed most of his drink, and then studied her face. "So...you're new too, I take it?" He let his eyes wander, over her face and down, over the little black dress and the shapely legs he saw beneath them. "It's my first time at one of these things," he admitted, playfully sheepish. "But I gotta admit, I'm liking it so far."