“I can handle ’em just fine,” Dean said indignantly, “but it’s not exactly the most efficient delivery system, is it, Dad?”
“Heaven help anyone who stands between you and a meal, son,” John observed with a chuckle. “Twenty-three years old and you still eat like you’re on a growth spurt.”
Is to die for.
This is so how I believe the team of John and Dean were together, as Dean matured into the hunter John was willing to let go on his own. Wonderful. And awfully, awfully cute too *g*
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Date: 2008-08-18 04:06 am (UTC)“I can handle ’em just fine,” Dean said indignantly, “but it’s not exactly the most efficient delivery system, is it, Dad?”
“Heaven help anyone who stands between you and a meal, son,” John observed with a chuckle. “Twenty-three years old and you still eat like you’re on a growth spurt.”
Is to die for.
This is so how I believe the team of John and Dean were together, as Dean matured into the hunter John was willing to let go on his own. Wonderful. And awfully, awfully cute too *g*