81st Hunt [Action]

[dudeimbatman]

[Dean is going about his day. Normal day. Nothing to see here. He does seem extra restless though. It's Dean's birthday. He hates his birthday. In fact, the only thing he hates worse than his birthday is Sam's birthday. Birthdays in the Winchester household tend to be horrible, really, really horrible. Because of this, he's walking around the City, wandering all over for most of the day rather than driving everywhere. He's pretty much lost in thought, wary and waiting for the other shoe to drop. Stop, have a chat, drink some coffee with him. Clearly he's not caffeinated enough at this point.]

[ooc: Corresponds to this. Have at him.]

Comments

[dulcisnuntius]

Hi Dean!

[She's not going for the nickname, but Dulcie does throw both arms around him in possibly the tightest hug ever. And then moves down for a little grope.]

[dudeimbatman]

[Well of course he's going to hug her back just as tightly, chuckling when she gropes him. He expects as much from her and doesn't mind.]

Hey, Kiddo.

[dulcisnuntius]

Hi DeeDee.

[She gives him a quick smooch on the lips.]

Happy birthday.

[dudeimbatman]

[Well if he's going to get a kiss, he can let a lot of it slide.]

Yeah. Yeah. Whatever. [And then a grin.] Thanks.

[dulcisnuntius]

You're having a party, right? I feel like partying is a total must.

[dudeimbatman]

No way there's going to be a party. I don't celebrate my birthday.

[dulcisnuntius]

Why not? You have a birthday. That's enough reason to celebrate.

[dudeimbatman]

Nah. Birthdays are just a day that suck extra hard.

[dulcisnuntius]

I thought birthdays are supposed to be awesome?

[dudeimbatman]

Some people's probably are.

[dulcisnuntius]

Come on, your last one can't have been that traumatic.

[dudeimbatman]

Sam got killed a couple of days before my birthday last year and came back City!dead so depending on how you look at it....

[dulcisnuntius]

Yikes. That's gonna put a damper on it.

[dudeimbatman]

Yeah. It was something else.