A/N: Another drabble thanks to the SFTCOL(AR)S Forum Site weekly drabble challenge.
Disclaimer: Same old, same old. Kripke owns 3/4 of a whole, or am I being too generous?
Mind Set
Sam leaned on his pool stick, eyeing Dean who in turn crossed his arms.
"You mean if you sink that eight ball, in a three bank shot, I have no choice but to let you help me out of the deal?"
Sam nodded, chalking his stick. Dean shrugged, downing the last of his beer.
The stick wacked the cue ball, and Sam watched the eight ball do what he thought it would.
Dean sighed, agreeing, then gripped his brother's shoulder tightly.
Yet Sam knew by the look on Dean's face, not even winning a pool game would change his mind.