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The Happiest Place on Eart- OH SHIT MICKEY MOUSE

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Day 3 - Indigestion and Morning Breath [Jun. 29th, 2007|06:08 pm]
The Happiest Place on Eart- OH SHIT MICKEY MOUSE


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Dean's eyes opened slowly as the sun finally got high enough in the sky to make the curtains in the trashy motel room they were in useless. He frowned and rolled over, trying to go back to sleep, but soon realized it was too late, he was awake for the day. He sighed and sat up, scratching his head and smirking a bit at the sight before him: Sammy curled up on top of the covers, his laptop still open, drooling onto its keyboard.

Dean got up slowly and quietly, snuck over to Sammy's bed, and then spoke loudly right into his ear. "You're drooling."

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[User Picture]From: ryosato
2007-06-30 06:45 am (UTC)
Dean showered quickly, but took a while in front of the mirror, fixing his hair JUST so. He then put on the first clothes he yanked out of his bag, not caring about any other part of his appearance particularly, and came out of the bathroom.

"Let's hit the road."
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[User Picture]From: ryosato
2007-06-30 06:56 am (UTC)
Dean caught the key and tossed his bag down at Sammy's feet before going into the office. The girl that had been working there the night before was gone, and had been replaced by an old woman. He sighed in disappointment and tossed the key onto the counter.

"Hey, I need to check out," he said, handing her the credit card.

The old lady peered at it, then him, and then at it again. "Billy... Bob?" she croaked at him.

Dean frowned a bit. "Yeah, that's me, good old Billy Bob Billy-Bob. Now hurry it up, I gotta go."

The old lady gave him a skeptical look, but ran his card and handed it back to him.

Dean snatched it away and went back outside to meet Sammy. "Old women are creepy as hell."
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[User Picture]From: ryosato
2007-06-30 07:00 am (UTC)
Dean made a face, cringing at the thought. "God, don't ever get old and try to knit me anything," he said, imagining Sammy as a little old lady. "That'd just be gross." He went around the car and tossed their luggage in the trunk before going around to get in the drivers seat.
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