This week's challenge word is Drip. Thanks to Kripke for the boys and letting us play with them.
Their cheap motel room door opened and Sam knew without looking up that his brother was frowning. Supply runs were proving a challenge what with Sam's long leg cast and Dean's broken arm preventing him from driving.
The walk had been a long, wet one and Sam struggled to keep from smiling as the rivulets of rainwater dripped from the elder Winchester's chin.
"You're back just in time." Sam snuggled on the bed, tipping his chin toward the ancient TV set.
Dean looked quizzical.
"Your favourite movie's just starting…"
Suspicious green eyes narrowed moodily.
"Singing in the Rain!" Sam giggled.
Hope it made you smile.