“Did that place have pie?” Dean asked, finishing off the last of his coffee.
“Not any more…” his brother gestured to the fiery pit behind them, into which the lost souls were being herded.
“No more pie? Man, That sucks out loud!”
LOL!
I love how the boys are so casual during the apocalypse, drinking coffee and discussing lighting and musing on what Dean's sex life could mean if he actually did sleep with one of the horsemen. Fun fic! Thanks for a very amusing read. :)
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Date: 2007-07-03 05:30 am (UTC)“Not any more…” his brother gestured to the fiery pit behind them, into which the lost souls were being herded.
“No more pie? Man, That sucks out loud!”
LOL!
I love how the boys are so casual during the apocalypse, drinking coffee and discussing lighting and musing on what Dean's sex life could mean if he actually did sleep with one of the horsemen. Fun fic! Thanks for a very amusing read. :)