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[At first, Dean had thought that the dream he had a couple nights before was just weird.  Clockwork dolls, inky-black demon eyes - it was bad mojo.  Things are changing around him, and for the most part it doesn't bother him too much.  He expects it, now, because this mansion is screwed to Hell and back and there's very little that surprises Dean anymore.

Except for when he takes a walk outside, and his tranquility is promptly ruptured by the sight of
his car.  Sure, he's been dwelling on the lack of transportation recently, but still.

His car.

An excited video message from a Dean Winchester that hasn't genuinely smiled in months is being broadcasted, and he'd love to share his obsession one true love beautiful lady with all of you.
]

Dude.  Dude.  My- guys, I can't even...seriously, it's just- it's my baby.  She's here, and she's beautiful, and she's so goddamn perfect.  You all gotta come down and see her.

[He suddenly wonders if he can project miles of endless highway if he thinks about it hard enough.  It's worth a shot.

Dean is so ecstatic that he doesn't even know who he's advertising this information to.
]

Date: 2011-05-23 10:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
With any luck, away from cheerleaders who pick on me.

Date: 2011-05-23 10:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
Oh come on, you love it.

[And she may just be making her way to the out of doors to see this magical vehicle for herself.]

Date: 2011-05-24 01:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Now when did I ever say that?

[He's seated in the car, pretty close to turning off his comm unit.

Santana you won't even understand until you see this car.
]

Date: 2011-05-24 09:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
You don't have to say it. I can see it in your eyes.

[TOO LATE, Dean. She's outside now, such is the plus of having your room on the first floor.]

Date: 2011-05-25 01:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Whatever.

[He switches off the comm unit, only to look out of the window at the mansion and realize that Santana is walking towards him.]

...aw, see? [Dean leans out the window and grins at her.] You came to see my baby after all.

Date: 2011-05-25 06:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
Like I would miss the chance to see what you're kind of scarily obsessed with?

Date: 2011-05-25 07:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Do you blame me?

[LOOK AT HER. JUST LOOK AT HER.]

Date: 2011-05-25 07:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
A little.

[She looks over the car, obviously not fawning enough for him, but at least she doesn't look like it's offending her retinas, right?]

It's pretty hot, I guess.

Date: 2011-05-25 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
[She wanders around to the passenger side and peers through the window. Look at that cleavage!]

Okay, I don't know if you picked up on this, but when we first met and I was totally gushing over your hypothetical amazingly perfect car, it was because I was trying to get in your pants. I don't need to do that anymore.
Edited Date: 2011-05-25 07:59 pm (UTC)

Date: 2011-05-26 02:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Let him offer unto you a knowing smile.]

If that's the case, sweetheart, then why're you here?

Date: 2011-05-26 07:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
Uh, curiosity? Why wouldn't I want to see the thing that makes you cry yourself to sleep at night?

Date: 2011-05-27 05:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Psssssh, I don't cry myself to sleep about my car anymore. Just during the first month here.

[It's a good day when Dean can joke about himself.]

Date: 2011-05-27 06:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
[have a fond eyeroll, Dean.]

So, you gonna take me for a ride? [Did that sound dirty? We hope so.]

Date: 2011-05-27 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[It sounded so dirty. Stop that. It's like chumming the water for him.]

You think you can handle it?

Date: 2011-05-27 10:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
[Because that sounded super clean.]

Are you really expecting an answer other than 'yes'?

Date: 2011-05-27 10:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Excuse him while he leans across the seat and opens the passenger door for you, then.]

Date: 2011-05-27 10:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
[Wheee! She appears slightly more interested in the car once she's in it. YES, IT. Sorry, Dean, no gender assigning for her yet.]

Go ahead and impress me.

Date: 2011-05-28 03:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[How often do you see such nice leather seats, Santana?

Dean grins and shifts gears, revving her up and pealing out onto his "highway".

Somewhere around seventy-five miles-per-hour is your speed today - please feel free to wander about the cabin if you wish, as the captain has turned off the seatbelt sign.
]

Date: 2011-05-28 04:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
Now see, the way you were talking, I was expecting something more.

Date: 2011-05-28 05:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
If you don't like it-

[He imagines some sunglasses on his face, cranks up some tunes (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RukUetw0hAM), and smirks.]

-you can imagine yourself somewhere else, sweetheart.

Date: 2011-05-28 06:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
Clever. No, I'm good. I'll just take this time to relax.

Date: 2011-05-31 04:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Lemme know if I'm boring you.

[In the meantime, enjoy the cool breeze rolling in through the open windows.]

Date: 2011-06-02 09:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsahotone.livejournal.com
You'll be able to tell from the snoring, probably.

[It's possible she's exaggerating just to be a brat. POSSIBLE.]

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