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Dean Winchester (hellsboy) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Dean heard the water stop splashing lightly with her activity but he didn't expect to feel her hand taking his away. He was almost startled when her moist fingers closed around his and pulled the hand away from his eyes. That had been a pretense anyway but if she wasn't worried about him looking, he wasn't going to worry about it either.

Staring down into her face, he smiled his most charming smile. His eyes trailed away from her eyes to her lips which looked inviting and distracted him from almost everything else as she talked. He watched them move and felt something begin stirring inside him. With a cough, he ran a hand through his hair and looked back at her eyes as her skin began to glow a pleasant golden color. She was astonishingly beautiful.

"This barn might be haunted is all," he answered with a laugh more at himself than anything else. "I think you should be fine as long as I'm here to protect you though. I'm no Indian but I'm a hunter. Trained in the fine art of going undetected." He shook her hand and held to it without letting go for a long moment. "I'm Dean Winchester. And you are?"