31: [Video] Any Way You Want It

[dashboardlite]

Some of you may know Dean as "the obnoxious guy who plays loud music in the library."

Some of you may know him as "the obnoxious monster hunter with bad fashion sense."

Some of you may even know him as "jerk."

To you, he says "bitch" in return.

Fondly.

Dean is currently living up to everyone's expectations in the kitchen, being obnoxious and playing loud music* as he cooks the greatest creation known to mankind: The Turducken.

But one man cannot devour such a majestic beast all on his own. This is where you come in.






* - In case you were wondering, it's Journey.

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[40410.livejournal.com]

Hey man, you say that again about his inner turmoil when you've had to deal with a horrible supernatural monst...

...

Never mind.

"I'll come rescue you," Alex says, even hazarding some humour, because it's hard to stay a total killjoy when talking to someone like Dean in an upbeat mood. A little later he even arrives in person, which actually marks the first time they've been in closer proximity than a screen.

"Hey..." um what was your name gdi "Dean."

[dashboardlite.livejournal.com]

Did you say horrible supernatural monsters?

...No? Well. Maybe another time, then.

"Thanks," Dean grins gratefully. He's not bored, really, but having a little company would be nice. "If you're not crap at cooking you can help."

Although the implication is that Dean is not crap at cooking. Which he is. Just FYI. He doesn't bother looking up from his incredibly scintillating work at the second bit, there.

"And that's my name, don't wear it out."

[40410.livejournal.com]

"...About that."

The not being crap at cooking thing. Alex... well, he's slowly learning to poach an egg without including half the shell, let's put it that way. You can put it down to a lack of interest as much as a lack of skill; his art lies in stunning and deep moving pictures, not in perfect eggs.

Though he does hold enough of an interest to walk a bit closer and eye Dean's work so far appraisingly.

[dashboardlite.livejournal.com]

"You're not as bad as I am, are you?"

He half-grins, half-grimaces as Alex approaches.

"'Cause you have no idea how many pies gave their lives just so I could make the perfect one."

Here's a hint: more than twenty. But no one can say that Dean Winchester half-asses things if he can help it.