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Who: Dean Winchester & Jessica/Niki Sanders
Where: C110, Dean's room
When: Day 33, early evening?
What: Roving scotch and brick fire pizza
Status: Complete
Rating: R (language)

It hadn't taken Dean long to reach his room and get ready. The tux was on the bed closest to the door as soon as he entered the room. A bow tie and diamond cuff-links. He glanced at himself in the mirror above the bathroom sink and flashed himself a toothy smile.

"You're one fine man, Mr. Winchester," he said and laughed at himself.

A quick trip around the room was in order though before anyone saw this place. He picked up various personal items and garbage strewn. He hid the glass of quarters in the drawer of the nightstand between the two Massage Hands beds and wished the quarter tanks away - for now. That was much better. Still looked like a cheap motel room but that was what he was used to and it worked just fine. Especially if you were leaving to go for pizza with a beautiful woman.

And thinking of said beautiful woman, he looked at the tawdry motorcycle babes clock on the wall in his kitchenette. She had 2 minutes before she was late.

He sat on the bed closest to the door to wait and a single red rose appeared on the coverlet. He was ready.