This week's challenge word is fervour. Happy birthday to Bron and Helen. Thanks to Kripke for the material to work with.
The rainbow-hued nuggets had been drilled into precise, colour-coded rows on the over-bed table.
Sam smiled at the fervour that his fuzzy sibling was applying to his self-imposed task.
Concussion often awakened Dean's need to organise and as he couldn't get to the Impala to tackle the weapon's store, he had applied himself to the only thing to hand.
His meds.
Lop-sided determination creased his bruised face.
Sam strode to the bed and swept the tablets aside, replacing them with a tumble of multi-coloured M&Ms.
"Knock yourself out, dude!"
Gratitude and childish excitement flared in dilated green eyes.
"Cool, Sam!"
Hope it makes you smile.