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DEW Hallowe'en Challenge: A Winchester & scary
The Winchesters discover you can have too much of a good thing. 200-word drabble.
Written for the 'Drabbles Every Weekend' Hallowe'en challenge at SPN BigPretzel on LiveJournal.
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Swamped Thing
"Finally, we get to stay somewhere decent for a change," sighed Dean, stretching out languidly in his white bathrobe, his muscles still lose from the heated diamond chakra massage he'd had earlier. His gaze passed critically from the back of his hand down and along the length of his body. "You know, they did a damn good job with that mani-pedi," he nodded.
"Well, I certainly wouldn't want to be touching your rough old calluses," agreed Sam. "But sure, it makes a welcome change to be on a case in a luxury spa. I just hope our credit card is up to the charges," he winced. Waving the thought away, he reached for the handily placed flute of champagne. Taking an appreciative sip, he leaned back and pressed the button for another round of bubbles in the hot tub.
"It better be," scoffed Dean. "I've got a dead sea salt wrap booked in an hour."
Sam frowned and sat up suddenly.
"It's fine," said Dean. "My personal consultant assured me it was perfect for my skin type."
"It's not that," said Sam yelping in alarm. "That swamp creature we're on the lookout for? I think it's in here with me..."
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