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Tweak says, "You show up, you talk, you eat"

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
2009-05-02 01:16 am UTC (link)

"Well at least his place isn't huge," he commented, watching his breath puff out in front of him. It was that strange, blue cold that always came before snow in Ohio. He wondered again if this wasn't the midwest like he'd been talking about in the journals. Upper Peninsula Michigan was the better bet. Especially if he was right about the snow.

Walking was a bit annoying too at the moment. As fast as he was walking, he was causing rub burn on his ass and other sensitive areas for not having dried off and cooled down before putting his clothes back on. Not to mention the moisture made him feel colder than normal. He rubbed his bare hands together and looked over his shoulder at Shannon. She looked colder than the other day when they'd faced the Weevils. Stopping, in spite of himself, he took a few steps back toward her and slid the jacket around her shoulders.

"Thanks but I think I can figure it out. Fuel and fodder and all that good stuff. But I really appreciate it," he said, turning to her briefly with a slight smile as though that would convince her that the shit he'd just said was really part of his personality. He couldn't be bothered to hide his frustration right now. The best bet was to get her back, settle her in with Sam and take off again. Sam would know what to do with her, take care of her. She'd be fine with Sam and that was what she wanted anyway, he was sure of it. It was what Dean wanted at least. Sam would be happy.

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