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Dean Winchester (hellsboy) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"Thanks, Sunshine." Dean took the orange pixie stick from Luna, letting his fingers brush hers again just to annoy Sam considering he'd noticed no real reaction to his touch from her earlier. He didn't figure it would bother her any more than the close proximity did. She didn't appear to have personal space issues. He downed the second pixie stick and made a face as if thinking. "Mmm."

He took the can Luna had tried to hand him earlier and crushed it for her in one hand the way he'd done his own first can. He winked at her over his display of manly strength and set the collapsed can over beside Sam. Plucking another can from the pack, he popped the top near Sam's ear as he leaned forward to listen to Luna. He watched with pleasure as it sprayed lightly on and in his brother's ear.

"Oops, sorry, man," he said and covered the shit-eating grin on his face by lifting the can to lips and taking a long drink. He immediately felt like a shithead for having done it just as Luna revealed the death of her mother and he looked contrite, setting down the can to listen as well.

"Over there, Luna," Dean said, pointing up at the sky in another quadrant from her badger with a hat. "There's Sam the Protector," he said in a less cocky tone, his eyes flicking to his brother in a sort of silent sincere apology for the can. "See his huge, um, brain?"