Jan. 26th, 2010

likedillinger: (| the good soldier)


Who: 
Dean and Elle  ([livejournal.com profile] snarky_blonde )
What:  A night on the town, following this
When:  Some time between Dean's birthday and this upcoming Thursday

Elle would certainly be able to hear the Impala coming far before she'd even be able to see it.  Not just because it was a beast of a thing, but also because Dean had the windows down, and was blaring some celebratory "Thunderstruck", drumming his hand out the window against the door.  Still riding high off the AC/DC tickets Sammy had given him yesterday, topped off with scoring backstage passes off that hot forensics chick, Dean was feeling excessively optimistic for someone spending most of his time recently trying to ward off the Apocalypse.

And nothing fed his enthusiasm like a night out with a beautiful woman who knew what she wanted and didn't seem afraid to take it.  Which was exactly the vibe he'd gotten off this Elle.

A grin spread across his face, as he drove up towards the fountain, because there she was, exactly as promised: down to the leather jacket and hooker boots.  He slid his unnecessary-for-the-weather sunglasses down his nose to get a better look as he pulled to a stop. 
likedillinger: (| slam a beer)



Your Brain is 33% Female, 67% Male


You have a total boy brain

Logical and detailed, you tend to look at the facts

And while your emotions do sway you sometimes...

You never like to get feelings too involved



Alright, Sammy.  Take it and let's prove this once and for all.


Also, this:

 
You Are the Father
You are a strong, powerful figure in the lives of your friends and families.
In general, you value justice and fairness. You appreciate structure and rules.

At your best, you protect and guide those close to you.
You are a born leader. You are good at establishing order in chaotic situations.

At your worst, you are a tyrant who rules through intimidation and criticism.
You are quick to condemn other people as pathetic losers not worth your time.
likedillinger: (| pretty boy)


Who: Dean and Lois Lane ([livejournal.com profile] sarcasm_gal )
What:  Dean meets up with Lois for drinks, following, er, this
Where:  The "Ace of Clubs", a bar in Metropolis, Kansas
When:  Tuesday, probably.  Before this Thursday's episode at least, in which Sam will no doubt have Dean committed to a clinic for sex addiction, due to his having way too much fun celebrating his birthday this week with all these pretty ladies.

It'd been a damn good week.  Good enough that when the boys swung past Metropolis, Dean figured he'd just take the dive and ask that gorgeous reporter out finally.   Sam had been on the phone with Claire when he left the hotel, and he was glad to get out of the vicinity before he caught diabetes, just listening to one sugary end of that conversation. 

Sliding into Lois' bar of choice, he immediately felt more at home, glad the place wasn't too uppity, though it was on the top floor of some penthouse, and scanned the place for her.  A satisfied smirk worked its way across his features when he saw her at the bar, and he headed that way at a casual pace, yanking at the bottom of his jacket, and cricking his neck once.  This girl had attitude, and attitude he liked.