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Happy Birthday [livejournal.com profile] missmollyetc!!! I hope you had a great day. :-)

Title: Play It Again
Characters: Dean, Sam
Rating: G
Summary: The band plays regular, every Frid'y, uh huh, and I come see 'em every week, too. Glad you could make it tonight, Frances, we'll have to do it again!
Word Count: 200
Spoilers: None.
Notes/Warnings: Written for [livejournal.com profile] missmollyetc, for her birthday. :-) She requested "Dean and Sam and music." Unbetaed.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. This is only for fun.



Live music plays through the bar, worlds away from the canned-sounding jukeboxes Sam's used to hearing. Listening in on the conversation at the next table reveals that the band plays Regular, every Frid'y, uh huh, and I come see 'em every week, too. Glad you could make it tonight, Frances, we'll have to do it again!

They spread out the notes from their witness interviews, overlapping on the small table. Dean chews on a deep-fried pickle and Sam threatens bodily harm if he drips on the papers. Dean gives him a grin and takes a big bite, then swipes his greasy fingers along Sam's jeans. Sam glares and kicks him under the table.

They don't speak for awhile, focusing on their notes and beer, until Sam finally finds something. "Huh," he says. "So the widow and the brother-in-law were both there, right? But--" He cuts himself off when he discovers Dean's not listening. His head is bobbing, fingers tapping, foot bouncing along the ground, and his gaze is directed out towards the dance floor. Sam grins wide, leaning in close so Dean will hear.

"You wanna dance?" he asks.

Dean's expression makes up for the grease spot on Sam's jeans.

Date: 2007-07-04 06:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmademarais.livejournal.com
HEE!

But deep fried *pickle*?

/shudder/

It's a wonder *any* American chefs get respect in the world given how obscene our cuisine can be.

And I use that word loosely to define any intake that is not officially pica.

Because some stuff runs *dangerously* close...

Date: 2007-07-04 06:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sororcula.livejournal.com
LOL! I just had fried pickles for the first time on my trip last month, in Maryland. I liked them! Certain other members of my family didn't, though, so I guess they're not for everyone. I imagine Dean would love them, though. :-)

American cuisine rocks. We have pumpkins and chocolate and corn! Yum.

...okay, now I want some hot chocolate. *sigh*

Date: 2007-07-04 06:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmademarais.livejournal.com
America has some weird shit... But you have to hand it to us, we're not dull. /grins/

Here's your hot chocolate, my dear...

Date: 2007-07-04 06:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sororcula.livejournal.com
OMG, that looks delicious. I really was going to go get myself some, and then I got distracted. So, um. *stares at picture* NOW I'm going to go make some. Seriously. Yum.

Date: 2007-07-04 07:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmademarais.livejournal.com
The coffee shop down the street from where I used to live specialized in lovely lattes. Check it out...

http://www.espressovivace.com/gallery.html

Almost too pretty to drink...

Date: 2007-07-04 08:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sororcula.livejournal.com
Mmm, gorgeous!

Date: 2007-07-04 09:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missmollyetc.livejournal.com
::claps hands:: Yay! Oh, thank you so much darlin'. It's a lovely little slice of life here. And deep fried pickles! The tiny details are always what truly sell a piece for me, and things like that and the ambience of the bar really work. Thank you!

Date: 2007-07-06 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sororcula.livejournal.com
Hee! You're welcome, I'm glad you liked it.

(between my icon and yours, it seems Dean is very good at giving orgasmic looks...)

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