That brought him out of his stupor quickly. He reached down, but realized Dean had apparently already taken care of his pants for him, must thank him for that later, and ran his fingers through his hair in a weak attempt to look like he hadn't just shot come all over a shelf of ancient literature.
*spits* Bwahaha! Awesome.
Damn, I have so much fic to catch up on - I'm glad I let this one jump the queue though. ;)
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Date: 2008-02-28 08:57 pm (UTC)*spits* Bwahaha! Awesome.
Damn, I have so much fic to catch up on - I'm glad I let this one jump the queue though. ;)