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Tweak says, "He's dead, Jim."

Dean Winchester (doubleup) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-03 20:57:00

Who: Dean, Bela, and Bebeh Sammy.
What: Dealing with the baby!
When: Today.
Where: The Winchester ~~Compound~~ Mansion

Dean had fit Sam into the black Snugli that his assistant had delivered the day prior. He'd found out very quickly that Sam didn't like being put down, and he winced every time he heard the little guy squalling. He was trying to make lunch with Sam kicking and giggling when the doorbell rang. Roxy beat him to the door, as usual, but Dean shushed her and opened it up quickly afterward.

"Oh, thank God."

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	ltldropofpoison 2008-06-05 01:15 am UTC (link)
	Bela nodded, handing him a small one for the child, but she had to rise and leave the room to get a towel for Dean. She couldn't help but ogle a bit as he got out of the water, though. "It doesn't look terribly injured." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wnchestrgeekboy 2008-06-05 01:21 am UTC (link)
	Sammy nestled into Dean's chest. The steady heartbeat was soothing, under his ear and his wet thumb found it's way into his mouth. He watched with wide-eyed interest at everything that was going on around him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	doubleup 2008-06-05 01:22 am UTC (link)
	Dean wrapped the towel around Sam, cradling him to his chest as he stood up slowly. Dropping babies was bad. He waggled his eyebrows at Bela. "Maybe you can kiss it and make it better once he's back to being huge like a moose." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ltldropofpoison 2008-06-05 01:29 am UTC (link)
	"Whenever that is." Bela's smile was slightly less than it had been. She wanted nothing more than to curl up and sleep next to him, but that wouldn't be possible until all was well. Still, she'd manage. If Dean was, she could. Sort of. Or at least she could defer the enormous amounts of liquor until she left and went home. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

doubleup
2008-06-05 01:48 am UTC (link)

Dean went to get Sam a onesie out of the stuff that his assistant had brought, as well as a diaper. He'd set up the playpen on his own, and once Sam was all diaper'd and clothed, he set the little guy down in the playpen along with a blanket and a stuffed animal.

He looked at Bela and nodded for her to lay down on the bed. He crawled under the covers himself, making subtle grabbyhands for her.

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	ltldropofpoison 2008-06-05 02:01 am UTC (link)
	Bela sighed, obeying, and burrowing next to him. That could have gone worse, amazingly. She hoped it didn't get any worse now. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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