"It's connected to the demon, I know," he snapped, "I just don't see how the conversation is going to go when we walk in there. What am I supposed to say, 'hey, sorry I imapled you on the business end of my stake?'"

Sam actually hadn't thought that far ahead. "Nothing says I'm sorry like a big-ass bouquet of flowers," he tried.

"Smooth man," Dean scowled as he yanked open the door to the Impala, "Real smooth. No wonder you're such a chick magnet."

:giggle:

Sam and Cordelia were bonding and it pissed Dean off. From the minute she'd said she'd had a vision about Sammy, Dean had been alert. He'd listened as they'd explained what they'd seen respectively, and watched as they indulged in some kind of muted awe that they were both giant freaks with visions.

LMAO!

Dean just looks mock-horrified, "Like that? Sorry sweetheart, I don't swing that way..."

Hee hee! SO much fun, Christie, I had a big smile on my face the whole way through. Very cool indeed - loved the bonding, loved the case, loved the kiss - it was all perfect. I also like that you included Angel and kindof gave us a hint of his growing feelings at the time. ;o)

I love this community! x