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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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hellsboy
2009-04-28 10:15 pm UTC (link)

When he caught sight of her in the light from the windows and skylights he finally saw the outfit she had on. She had warned him not to laugh and he had to bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself. He wasn't so lucky as to be able to disguise the expression in his eyes though as he took the entire thing in. "Wow um," was all he said and silently choked back another laugh. "You might want to get out of that get up sometime in the near future."

He lifted a brow at her sudden change in attitude. Seemed like not all was fun and games anymore but that didn't make sense. Mentally he went back over what had happened and he couldn't think of anything... oh wait. It had to have been the PMS comment. To prove that he wasn't using the age old idiot's creed of accusing a girl of PMSing, he reached back into the cupboard and pulled out the bag of stale chocolate and the packet of tampons. Holding them up he said, "Hey, this is all I was talking about when I said PMSing."

He tossed the stuff on the desk and then pulled out the closest desk drawer. "Bingo!" he said and chuckled. Inside the drawer was a pile of small, dust-grayed washclothes. He tossed one to her. "Slip into something more comfortable?"

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