Re: Samandriel + Gale + open
Well, that was a devious look if Samandriel ever saw one. He cleared his throat and nodded to where Gabriel was...actually he didn't want to know what Gabriel was doing. "You'll want him on your side for whatever shenanigans you're plotting. Particularly if they involve Mexico, strippers and shots." Which, pop culture had led Samandriel to believe most bachelor parties did.
"Getting Dean to relax takes a lot more than some poor singing on a guitar he hasn't given me permission to use." Still...the sound of wings briefly filled the room (what? everyone here knew, it wasn't like it should have been a surprise at all that an angel was going to angel about things instead of getting up.) before Samandriel reappeared in the comfy chair behind Gale with Dean's acoustic guitar, tuning it carefully. "Any requests? Freebird and Smoke on the Water are both off the table."