"Man," says Dean, slipping into their room at last, "the worst thing about Cori getting older is that she will not go to sleep without - " He pauses, counting on his fingers, "One, two, three bedtime stories tonight. I am running out of comic books to plagiarize."
He comes to the foot of the bed, grinning as he begins to disrobe. "What do you think?" he asks, tipping the cowboy hat he's not been without since the island changed. He's even taken a bath in it, and tonight Dean gives a little shake of his hips. "How 'bout leave the hat on this time. Ooh! We both have cowboy boots. We could literally knock them."
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Date: 2012-04-02 03:10 am (UTC)He comes to the foot of the bed, grinning as he begins to disrobe. "What do you think?" he asks, tipping the cowboy hat he's not been without since the island changed. He's even taken a bath in it, and tonight Dean gives a little shake of his hips. "How 'bout leave the hat on this time. Ooh! We both have cowboy boots. We could literally knock them."