forget your lust for the rich man's gold

[ruinously]

CHARACTERS: Dean Winchester ruinously, Raleigh Becket unbreachable, and YOU
LOCATION: All over the station
DATE: Post mission
CONTENT: Catchall stuff for April!
WARNINGS: Mentions of hell, PTSD, radiation sickness, cancer, death. Will notify in subject lines@



prompts will go below in the comments! hmu at pincurls if you want something specific, or just throw some spaghetti at the wall and we'll see what sticks.

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[krazed]

Well, you might feel that old but you don't look that old? If it helps.

[Harley's not quite sure where she'd guess Dean's age at but she knows from hanging out with him on a mission and at the station that besides drinking like a fish and having bad joints he's as sturdy as they come.

A hand she does give! It's nice to have the help, not that she has any problem painting her own but getting serviced does wonder for the psyche.]

So, we're gonna have to let these bad boys dry before I can pony up on my part of the deal. Wanna tell me more about your journaling, or should we talk about the weather? [The non-existent space station weather.]