Re: Dean/Gatsby
Dean nodded as he took another pull off of his beer. "The one I went to was fun. Met an awesome pregnant chick, because it wasn't about just meeting for dates it was meeting to..." he made a gesture with his hands "Like this. To mingle with other people."
"Yeah, Jo, Mary Ellen's mom, was first, she vanished." There was a touch of sadness in his tone that he could not avoid. The fact that Jo didn't just vanished, but died in his world. And somewhere inside he'd always be in love with her. "And then there was Jack's mom, Claire. She vanished too, not long after Jack was born. But I'm okay with that, kinda. When I got sent back back on September, Claire was not even eighteen yet and it made me feel kinda gross."
He just about spit out the next swallow of beer, when Jay confessed to not having bacon. But he managed to swallow it amid the coughing. "If I had a pan to fry it in, we'd fix that right now." But then he raised his hand up. "Are you jewish? I know about the kosher thing."