Largofan: Alright, I think I screwed up and said these were all cut from the story, but some I wrote just because I knew I needed character development and was going to work them in. Not sure exactly when this one would happen, but it would definitely be after the cleaning was finally done. Also, sorry these are a day late, my muse has been making me work on another story
- Start -
"Deeeeean!" Largo cries in distress as she comes into the machine shed carrying a large crate. Dean looks at the woman over his shoulder from where he was going over the Impala's engine.
"What?" he asks. He had excepted that she wasn't a threat and could help them, but wasn't sure how friendly he was willing to get with her yet.
"Bobby gave this to me and told me to put together all the guns… He hasn't been over rifles with me! Or semi-automatics!" she says and his mouth quirks up.
"Why don't you ask him… or Sam?" he asks, turning to look at her fully, leaning against his baby.
"Bobby wouldn't help me and Sam said you'd be a better person to ask, plus on the show you were always the one taking care of the guns," she says and he thinks the other two are just trying to get rid of the girl for a while.
"Fine," he says and leads the way over to a relatively clear work bench. "I'll only tell you what to do," he warns and she nods as she looks at the crate filled with parts with a furrowed brow. Bobby had said she tended to worry a ridiculous amount when she wasn't sure if she was doing something right.
"Take all the parts out of the crate," he tells her, watching as she does, organizing them by which part of the gun she thinks they are. Dean rolls his eyes at how wrong she is, but doesn't say anything.
Once she's done, he goes over each part and tells her what it is, and what it does, making her reorganize it to his satisfaction. He's pleased that the know it all, bossy personality that he had encountered once her panic from appearing in his lap had worn off wasn't the only facet of her personality. Now that she was getting help, she had calmed down and was doing as told, asking the right questions and it only takes a hour to have the guns assembled.
"Good, now strip them all back down and care for them," he says and her eyes go wide. She opens her mouth, but closes it at the look she's given and trudges out. She returns with the gun servicing kit and starts going through each gun. He watches, only talking to tell her how to do it right and realizes he misses this, being able to teach someone something. He hadn't gotten to really do it since Sam was a teenager and then in his final few months before going to hell.
When Largo finishes, she looks to him for approval and he grins.
"Not bad, we might make a hunter out of you yet… if you get rid of that ugly ass hoodie. You look like a traffic cone," he says and she rolls her eyes, but smiles slightly.
- End -
Largofan: Obviously this was just some cute bonding and I really do think Dean would like being able to teach a more inexperienced hunter the ropes. You see him do it from time to time in the show and I always imagined it happening in the background of the story. This is how Largo eventually gets the skills to go out into the field and take more of an active part in hunts.