God Bless Us Every One; (CLOSED)

[knifecollecting]

Who: Dean Winchester, Pellaz Cevarro, George Lass, Jo Harvelle
What: Jo has two goals: apologizing and introducing Dean to a few of her housemates that he already might know
Where: House 1402
When: 10/6
Warnings: Language, maybe?

Jo had been avoiding Dean since the paintball event because she felt guilty as hell for shooting him in the back. She didn't even shoot monsters in the back, and Dean was...well.

She sent him two pictures, one, a pot of stew and a pie crust off in the corner, and two, the location of the house. Hopefully he got the message. She might be apologizing, but she wasn't about to beg him to come.

A few minutes later she sends a text to Pell and George, inviting them down because she definitely made too much food. Plus, it was a good idea for Dean to know who to contact in case of an emergency, right?

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[pellameno]

Technically, he's probably last, since Pell and George were already home. But Dean was the first to be invited, and the meal is for him, really, they're just being allowed to join in. In his browsing, Dean might notice that there are a lot of medical books lying around in the living area, like someone's been using the space to study. This will all make sense when Pell comes in. They did meet at the clinic, after all.

"Well hello to you, too, Dean." He pulls a long braid over his shoulder and sits down beside the man, mouth curved in a gentle smile. They might not know each other well yet but between what Jo's said and their brief encounter during the fire, he's pretty sure that Dean is a a good guy. "You look well."

[eyeofthetiger]

Shhh... Don't ruin a good impression by lurking around corners, spying on him and Jo when gets there. It ruins every good opportunity Dean has for flirting. Even if he wasn't doing as much as he usually would because, you know, it still smarts that she actually shot him in the back when he wasn't looking.

Ahem, anyway, Dean looks up as he feels someone sit down next to him and his smile is instant even if it's just a hair hesitant because Dean's radar is still a little confuzzled as to whether or not the person next to him is actually a man or a woman. "Oh, it's you. Gotta hand it to you, your advice the other day was spot on." You know, with how to find Jo. "So... How long you've known Jo, anyway?" Because, you know, small talk.