80th Hunt [Action]

[dudeimbatman]

[Dean is on a mission: a sex talk mission. With that being said, he's wandering around the City, in buildings and outside, stopping anyone who looks like they might be having sex in the near (or not so near) future. He's got a pocket full of condoms and tons of good advice (not really). Avoid him, unless you want condoms thrown at you. Yeah, it's that kind of talk.]

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[dudeimbatman]

Well now McGonagall is just going to get a grin out of him. Dean reaches out and takes the banana from her.

"Hell yes. This is awesome."

And she'll get a thumbs up.

[plaide]

"You might mind your language." But, he's doing a service so she won't get too upset over it. "If you should need nothing else, I'll be on my way. What was your name again, if you don't mind? I want to make certain whom to hold accountable if your good intentions go awry."

[dudeimbatman]

She gets a confused look because he's honestly not sure what he said that needed to be minded. Yeah, Dean doesn't even consider Hell a curse word at this point.

"Dean Winchester. Nice to meet you, Ma'am."

[plaide]

She gives him something of a curt smile. "Professor McGonagall. And you, Mr. Winchester. I'm on my way to a class, however should you need any more assistance, I've grown accomstomed, over my month here, to using the voicemail."

Does she look proud? She totally is. She'll give a nod of her head before heading off, though.

[dudeimbatman]

Dean smirks and salutes her. "I'll keep that in mind, Professor."

He's not entirely sure why he's calling her professor but it seems appropriate.