The Park, Wednesday Afternoon

[6buckstohisname.livejournal.com]

After spending yesterday engaged in some truly pitiful staring at the slip of paper with Sam's phone number, followed by some even more pitiful staring at his phone, followed by some Lifetime level lurking on a college campus, Dean was back at start. Not a single freakin' clue what to do next came to mind. You know, things were so much easier when you could solve life's problems with a machete.

Bloodier, but so much easier.

Dean pocketed his phone one last time, sitting back against the park bench. He tilted his head up slightly, eyes fixed on a random cloud. "You know, if this is supposed to be a reward, it blows."

Thus sayeth the Righteous Man.

[[Open park!]]

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[6buckstohisname.livejournal.com]

Machetes made everything better.

"You know," Dean replied vaguely. "Life. Less so by the moment."

Because flirting was an excellent way to ignore those pesky feelings. And this island was populated by pretty people.

[gdiumbrella.livejournal.com]

"Oh really?" Alice asked, a small smile tugging her lips without her consent. Dammit Fandom.

"You're kind of new, aren't you? With some many children is good to see some adults around." Specially if they were as good looking as him.

[6buckstohisname.livejournal.com]

"Freshly arrived," he replied. "Name's Dean."

[gdiumbrella.livejournal.com]

"Welcome to Fandom Island then," she said. "I'm Alice by the way."

[6buckstohisname.livejournal.com]

"Enjoying the spring weather, Alice?" he asked, moving over to allow her a spot on the bench if she wanted it.

[gdiumbrella.livejournal.com]

She took it without putting too much thought into it. Screw precaution, for once. "I don't know, I feel like shooting someone."

Shooting someone would be less complicated to explain for her.

"How about you?" Alice asked with perhaps a bit too much interest.

[6buckstohisname.livejournal.com]

"I don't know about shooting someone." A beat. "Well, not with a gun."

Dean!

[gdiumbrella.livejournal.com]

"Suddenly I can't tell if I want to know what you would be using to shot or not." And that came with an elbow nudge on his ribs.

What, two could play that game.