Dean Winchester | 005 | Day 90

[venatical]

Evening, Cape Kore. Sleep well? [ He's doing his creeper grin and spooky voice and making fun of the dream thing, which seems to have stopped for the moment, but that doesn't mean it still doesn't severely irritate him that he never could get a handle on whatever was going on. ]

Thought you should know that now that we have all this free time, what with not skipping around each other's dreams or that weird city that wasn't actually made out of candy [ bummer ], you can go check out the diner. The project's wrapped. Everyone did a hell of a job, even sleep deprived, so thanks.

Hunting/Fishing? Farming? You wanna tap someone or a couple someones to set up some communal cooking? Figure it makes sense to put all our eggs in one basket in this case. [ Ha. ]

Private to Kenzi:
You shoot your eye out yet, kid? [ He's smiling though. ] I'd step up, but kinda got my hands full with the other two. You get any other bites?


[ OOC: prime party time?? Dean's not an event planner, so if anyone wants in on this party train... ]

Comments

[Video]

[bostonhowler]

I can cook.

[Only the fact that she feels bad about what happened, plus her need to help the community has her speaking up. Otherwise, she'd leave the hunter to starve.]

[venatical]

[ It's not about feeding him. He'll find his own way to survive. This is for the community at large. Sorry he's really not sorry about being a hunter.

Of course, he doesn't know what she's thinking. She wants to be kind of short and weird with him, cool with him. ]

Great. Maybe you guys can take turns or something, on a meal rotation.

[bostonhowler]

I can work something out. How many other cooks are there, do you know?

[She's trying to be polite. Just. Sorry, she's not sorry she's a werewolf.]

[venatical]

Maybe right now... Two others? Don't know if you need a setup of your own or if you could just have a... subgroup from the clubs that get us our food.

[bostonhowler]

Oh, I'm used to cooking with a group. So, I don't mind cooperating at all. I'm hoping that once it gets warmer, we can go diving for clams.

[She's from Boston. Clams are necessary.]

[venatical]

So, uh. You're a clam diver, huh? [ HE HAD TO. He's so amused with himself. ]

[bostonhowler]

[She's not, and she knows what that means.]

We're talking about feeding everyone so they don't starve, not my sexuality which is none of your business, Dean.

[venatical]

It was a joke! [ It was!

He rolls his eyes. ]

You don't think I care about keeping people fed? Clam diving sounds like a great plan to me. [ don't laugh don't laugh ]

[bostonhowler]

A very sexist and inappropriate joke.

[Yes, she sounds like she's scolding. She is.]

Good, then you won't mind learning how to do it, then will you?

[She... is guessing on how to do it, so, you know.]

[venatical]

[ Oh, whatever. She sounds like Sam. ]

Sure, why not? Already know how to fish and hunt, though. Maybe you ought to pick on a newbie, give them a new purpose in life.

[bostonhowler]

[She's a proper little lady, Dean. It'll be okay.]

I think everyone learning the basics of everything is a good idea. No telling how long anyone is going to be here, and it'll be easier with having to start from scratch.

If you know how to use a bow, I'd like to learn.

[venatical]

I'm a little bit rusty, but I could do that.

[ He smiles. See? Look, acceptable human being. ]

[bostonhowler]

Thank you. I appreciate it. Anytime you're willing to teach, just let me know, okay? We'll save the shellfish lessons for when we won't freeze in the water.

[venatical]

You got it, Red. [ And out! ]