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E/O Challenge – Darling.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Supernatural.
Sam sat at a lone and seclude back table, drink on the pockmarked wood before him and eyes roving over the press of bodies.
The bar was packed at this time of night and it was only the prospect of the dance floor keeping the crowd away from Sam's position.
Sipping at the beer, Sam could only look on in a sort of un-amused wonderment as Dean sidled up to yet another young woman.
"Hello there darling," Sam's brother purred. "My, you must be the most beautiful woman here."
She tittered and fawned over Dean.
Sam gagged over his drink.