ext_172028 ([identity profile] aliencrabcakes.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] crossing_lostrp 2006-08-25 12:34 am (UTC)

[Dean] Oh, yeah. (open tag)

ooc: I know a reference was made to Dean already being awake, but I'm going to just ignore that. No need to repost, it's accurate, if not timely.

Dean woke up groggy from too little sleep and too much adrenaline. It took him several moments to realize he was in a bed and that a woman was sleeping next to him. Dean smiled, "Cassie" he whispered to himself, stretched, and turned over to hold her.

Except she didn't feel at all like Cassie.

That brought Dean completely to his senses as he tensed up and tried to figure out what happened. /No hangover./ He deduced to himself. That was good. And then it hit him like a ton of bricks...albeit, pleasant Faith-smelling bricks, but bricks nonetheless, and he knew he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep. Besides, there was still that wonderful smell and he was definitely hungry.

Dean carefully got out of bed and covered Faith with the remaining blankets. She murmured and rolled over, but didn't wake. Dean dressed in some clean scrubs he found in the room and carefully left.

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