I Spy
By Woman of Letters
It was routine, being vigilant while appearing ordinary. They had perfected the art of studious invisibility, noting threats, entrances and exits with an air of innocent vapidity. Check-ins went like clockwork, although Dean still insisted they follow certain…conventions.
Safe in the room, Sam sprawled across his bed, ignoring Dean's glare.
"All set, Moneypenny?" Dean prompted.
"This is ridiculous."
"You wanna be Agent 99?"
Sam capitulated, wincing at the thought of speaking into his shoe.
He sat up. "All clear, Double-O-7." Check-in complete, he flopped back, Dean's gleeful, though annoying, smile a comfort.
Take that, Leviathans! Can't keep the Winchesters down.
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