19. Mildly agitated army wife. SPN. Sherlock. Doctor Who. Sims. Being short and rude as hell.
|Dean:||where the hell are we|
|Sam:||I don't know man but it's weird...I'm gonna go check it out|
|Dean:||ok good 'cause while we're here Im gonna need a drink|
|Sam:||*leaves Dean alone at bar*|
|Dean:||*takes a swig of beer*|
|Dean:||...maybe I should try calling Ca-|
|Dean:||ITS A QUARTER AFTER ONE IM ALL ALONE AND I NEED YOU NOWW|
|Dean:||what the hell?!- I SAID I WOULDNT CALL BUT IVE- what? no wait- LOST ALL CONTROL AND I NEED YOU NOWWWW- Cas!!-|
|Cas:||*poofs into room* Dean, what is it?|
|Dean:||Cas i- WANNA KNOW WHAT LOVE ISS *clamps hand over mouth*|
|Dean:||I WANT YOU TO SHOW ME|
|Cas:||Dean? I don't understand.. *steps closer and reaches out to touch shoulder*|
|Cas:||what's going on-- *freezes on contact, eyes wide*|
|Dean:||Cas what's wron-|
|Cas:||*forcefully grabs Dean's collar and pulls him close*|
|Dean:||Cas what the-!|
|Cas:||I GOT CHILLS THEYRE MULTIPLYING|
Cards Against Humanity.
I’m a big fan. Well, I bought this.
It’s great. It hold all of my shit. But it holds something else too.
If you have it, open your box.
You see how I started to tear away at the top of the box there?
Do it carefully.
There’s something in there. What could that be?
There’s a card.
There is a card literally hidden in the top of the box.
But what card?
I fucking love these people.