Dean Winchester (agentplant) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2020-09-26 22:44:00 |
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Dean had decided to check out for the evening and decided to chill in the movie theater. He grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the bar, made a giant sandwich and took a bag of popcorn from the kitchen, hoping that he would have the theater to himself. He stepped into the theater and went down to the front row, set the food down on the chair next to his seat and cued up All Saints day. Everytime someone new came in it felt strange. Here he was, forty years old and looking rugged as fuck with his beard while most of the people he knew were considerably younger. He reclined the seat back and went into the zone once the movie started. |