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God Bless Us Every One; (CLOSED)

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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--sonuvabitch! There's always a catch.

[just a little? /pouty face ]

How else will ya learn to be clean while you cook?

Trial and error? Lots of trial and error?

That's what learning to cook is anyway.

[George laughs]

All right, then. Let's give it a shot. You can't be a worse teacher than my Home Ec teacher, that's physically impossible.

You don't know that for sure.

Oh, yes I do. My Home Ec teacher had been there since the sixties. I think she taught my mom way back when. I think she was a little senile.

Or she just had you thinking that so she could be how she wanted.

That could be. I wouldn't put it past her. She seemed to want to be anywhere but in the classroom.

Sometimes people do horrible things to get paid.

[...Yes, like teaching is so bad.]

Like torture teenagers into trying to cook chicken parmesan. Whoever said you can't fuck up chicken lied.

God, I promise not to make you try to cook that.

Thank you. The whole experience was traumatizing. Couldn't even look at Italian food for weeks afterwards.

Oh, how horrible.

It was! Especially since Italian was the only kind of cooking mom was any good at.

Ouch.

Yeah, I know. I dunno how she did it, but everything else she cooked was just dry. Even stuff that wasn't supposed to be dry, like mashed potatoes.

How do you ruin mashed potatoes? Wow.

You make them lumpy on purpose, that's how.

What? You gotta have them be a little lumpy so you know they're real.

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