Sam Winchester (
onlytobenormal) wrote2012-02-16 11:46 pm
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Sam kept Ozzy's attention on him as much as he could while Dean snooped through his toy collection... though he couldn't hold it for forever. Knew Ozzy would know what was up soon enough... which was just as well, all things considered. He didn't want to have to fish dog toys out from under the bed later.
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But the girl thing and this? Weren't so bad... though he would miss the sex if Dean was like this too long.
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Right? He followed the little animal with his eyes.
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Dean skittered across the hardwood floors, trying to make it to the bed before Sam grabbed him. The pencil was a little bigger than the quarter, though. Made running awkward.
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He reached out, grabbing for the other, but he couldn't help a snort. "You look ridiculous! It's too big for you to even carry, Dean."
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Dean gave Sam a pouty look, as much as a ferret could, and hung on tight to his stolen goods. Even if it did dangle awkwardly from his mouth and make his head tilt funny in Sam's grasp.
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He let go of the pencil and gave Sam a look, his chin dropping pitifully onto Sam's arm. How can you say no to this face?
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But aw, he did feel kind of bad at that look. He reached down to pet him lightly, soothingly. "You'll find something better, knowing you."
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His pout vanished under the petting. He gave a pleased sound and pushed up into the touch.
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But for right now, Sam just kept up the petting lightly, soothingly.
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He wiggled in Sam's hands and angled fro a more comfortable position on his arm. Then he settled happily into the petting, for now. Later, he could steal more stuff.
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"Are you comfortable?" He looked like he was, even if the position was a little awkward looking. He didn't stop the petting though, as long as it kept Dean close and not running off with anything else he might see.
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