Date: 2014-02-11 08:49 pm (UTC)
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A quick stretch, realigning the back and Dean is headed towards the door. "Come on Sammy. I smell cheeseburgers." Man food. Just what he needed after a long drive.

The bar wasn't much different than any of the hundreds they'd been in before. Polished wood floor, tables, beer lights on the walls. Dean gave the place a quick once-over looking for anything out of the ordinary before dropping into one of the booths near the bar and picking up the menu.

So maybe he gapes just a bit when two beers are set down at the table by a freaking dead angel.

"Of all the bars in the world, you two meatheads happen to walk into mine." Gabriel was grinning easily at them, and doing his very level best not to stare at Sam. The spell was doing it's job, he could feel it humming in his bones. His very mortal bones.
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