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Dean Winchester (hellsboy) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-04-28 19:09:00

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!complete, day 05, dean winchester, location: gym, shannon rutherford

Day 5 - Early Evening
Who: Dean Winchester & Shannon Rutherford
What: Shower time!
When: Early Evening
Where: The gym
Rating: R (language, nudity - definitely NSFW)
Status: Complete

Dean was whistling an old Van Halen standard as he made his way back into town and then through it. The streets were beginning to look familiar now. He'd only managed to track 3 miles or so of the glass wall at the south side of town. The interlude with Tink had been a lot of fun. It had been a while since he'd gone exploring just for the sake of exploring. Now he was one his way back with the promise of a shower -- and seeing Shannon.

As he walked, he mused. He didn't have friends. Well not usually. But if he had to name anyone as a friend, it'd be her, Shannon. Probably his best friend. There was an understanding between them of something not quite tangible. They recognized each other in a certain way that he didn't figure anyone else could. Which was a little confusing. It both made him feel a lot less indignant for having to be here and sorry. Sorry because even though Cassie had dumped him - rather painfully so - he felt like it was cheating her to be attracted to Shannon. Not to mention he'd picked up on some kind of vibe between Shannon and his brother. That spelled trouble if he got involve, he knew it.

Yet here he was, swinging open the door of the gym and stepping inside. Still whistling, he wandered the dark rooms and halls, following the old and disheveled signs toward the showers. There were, of course, separate showers for men and women so he peeked his head into the locker room for the women and called out. "Hey, Super Girl, did you beat me here?"

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ballerinadreams
2009-04-28 09:01 pm UTC (link)

"Okay cool, sounds good," Shannon agreed, stepping up to the cupboard whose upper half she hadn't looked through yet. When Dean started talking again, she looked over her shoulder and grimaced heavily in distaste for the name he'd used. Still, she couldn't help laughing at him and she grabbed a roll of Ace bandage, throwing it at him. "You fucker," she laughed. She was just glad it had been too dark for him to see the true hideousness of the God awful outfit she was wearing. Then he'd really be teasing her.

As he started away she smirked. "Yeah, yeah, I'm quivering in my boots, Hulk," she joked. "I'll let you know," she added before turning back to the task at hand.

Pulling open the top part of the cupboard proved to be a complete waste of time as it was entirely empty. Slamming the doors shut again in frustration, Shannon made her way back across the room to the third and final cupboard, hoping like hell there was something useful in it. Taking a deep breath she steeled herself for disappointment, just in case, and pulled it open. Cobwebs, mostly, but her brow furrowed and she looked over her shoulder reflexively to see if Dean was still there. She frowned when he wasn't and looked back at the shelf in front of her.

Dozens and dozens of journals just like the one she'd gotten in her crap-ass survival kit were stacked beside at least ten bags of pens. "Great..." she muttered, sighing heavily again and this time dropping her head back in defeat. Whoever had brought them here clearly planned to bring more people in. "Fuck!" she hissed and slammed the doors shut.

"I got nothing," she called to Dean, not bothering to attempt in hiding the annoyance in her voice. "You?" she called, leaving the office in a huff and pausing outside the door for his voice to lead her way.

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hellsboy
2009-04-28 09:37 pm UTC (link)

"Oh fucker now? I've moved up in the world!" He laughed and shook his head, heading into the hallway. "And I can see you quivering over there but I don't think it's cause you're scared now, is it?" He winked in the darkness at her back. Then, as he wandered away down the hall he called back in that familiarly teasing tone, "You know you love it. Admit it already."

He made his way down the hall and around the corner to the other office. That was what it was after all according to the sign beside the door. No trespassing was allowed either apparently which was all the more invitation for him to shove his elbow through the window in the door and open it from the inside with one hand. The room was small with a large window and skylights. It was almost as though whoever had worked in here ages ago had loved light. Wanted to bathe in it.

The walls were lined with shelves full of books on game play and psychology as far as he could tell. There was a desk against one wall and matching set of cupboards near the window. He slammed through the cupboards, finding nothing but a package of tampons and a large half-eaten bag of really old chocolate. He was about to start on the desk when he heard Shannon's voice behind him.

"Uh nothing in here either unless you're PMSing," he called back, standing up and turning back toward the door.

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