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A/N: This was written for Enkidu07/Onyx Moonbeam's Weekly Drabble Challenge. There's two of them so read the next chapter. Written for No Specific Episode. Also, make sure you read other's stories.
Players: Enkidu07, Mad Server, Onyx Moonbeam, IheartSam7, Orange Autumn, NC Girl, Nana56, MuffyMorrigan, mahtalie, Sherry Darling, supernaturalsammy67, Twinchy, twinchaosblade, PADavis, InSecret, deangirl1, Supernoodle, Vanessa Sgroi, moonlight80, Chailyn, Dream Painter, Thru Terry's Eyes, writergirl94, sweetysmart0505, silver ruffian, letting the rain in, xFaithyx, Dreadedfemale, DeansBabyBird, PlatinumRoseLady, SciFiRN, Vampyr4lyfe, TheDarklighter, jasper03, 1983Sarah
Challenge Word: Keen, Keening
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Keen Eye
"She was the keen observer, wasn't she. I think she saw that little speck of ketchup on the front of my shirt," Dean laughed good-naturedly, walking out of a small, yellow, wind-worn house.
"That part was covered up, Dean!" Sam replied, glancing warily back at the house where a little old lady lived.
"Yea, but she was staring at something up there, and I don't think it was my perky nipples," Dean corrected.
"Oh come on, Dean. She wasn't all that paranoid."
"Says the man who almost got a butt whoopin' from an 80 year old after draggin' dirt into her house." Dean giggled.
Sam flinched. Woman damn near bit my head off. I didn't even see anything on her floor! "Yea, keen, very keen," Sam finally nodded eagerly, picking up the pace a little after seeing Ms. Clean Freak looking out her window right at him!
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A/N: Keen. What a funny word! How was it? Also, make sure you read the next one. I couldn't just write one!