TOP PRIORITY
WOW: show. It's a big day in Dean's calendar; pity Sam doesn't realise it.
Disclaimer: I don't own him
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Dean dumped two bags on the bunker's big table as he returned from his shopping trip. Removing his jacket, he excitedy unpacked his bags, showing the spoils of his trip to Sam.
A honeysuckle scented air freshener, a gallon of premium grade engine oil, a tin of leather upholstery cream cleaner, a tin of turtle wax, two new chamois leathers, a bottle of screen cleaner, a tin of chrome polish, and a set of smart black car floor mats.
"Dean," Sam sighed; "where's the milk and the toilet rolls?"
Dean shrugged, "It's Baby's birthday," he snapped; "I was busy!"
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