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CLOSED ♔ two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin

WHO || Sam, Will, Rose, Fiona, Faith, Bruce All-hungry the Idol. [closed]
WHAT || Stoner thanksgiving
WHERE || NYC hotel
WHEN || Thanksgiving
HOW || Actionspam

[ After a successful mission, in which the team found the source of a mysterious illness created voracious pseudo-zombies and stopped the plague from spreading further, they brought the Idol that caused all the chaos back to their hotel. Having been forced to abandon their amazing Thanksgiving dinner of Chinese takeout (really Sam wtf salad), they took turns passing the Idol around and stuffing food into its ever-hungry maw, to fulfill the terms that will allow the curse to be finally broken... after 12 hours of feeding.

Luckily, having a near-infinite supply of food is no problem when Fiona can summon food and drink. And she... also summons a tray of pot brownies that everyone partakes in, whether they realized it or not.

:D ]

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[Sam easily closes the distance between him and his brother with his long legs, and a thought occurs to him at his words.]

Not a dream, Dean-O.

[And he reaches out, pinching his nose between his fingers.]

Boop!

[ wait, didn't someone mention karaoke?? while sam and rose are distracted by dean's appearance, and will answers the call of alcohol, faith would probably notice fiona has taken to the stage. she takes the microphone in her hand, and the lighting in the room dims, the stage becoming hued in purples and blues. then comes the music:

genie in a bottle - christina aguilera

it's #tbt 90's addition, apparently, and fiona is about to rock this shit like it's 1999 (perform: sing 28). ]

Edited 2015-02-18 01:58 (UTC)

Hey, where's my whiskey? [SERIOUSLY STOP WITH THE GAY WINCHESTER SHIT AND DO YOUR JOB DEAN. he does get distracted when fiona starts signging, though, choosing to stare at her instead. whoops.]

[ faith will just go swipe the whiskey bottle away from dean b/c he's sucking at his job, and shove it at will. ] Bottom's up! [ and then she turns to pump a fist in the air and cheer on fiona ] WOOO!!!!

[With a piss poor Will Save Rose is way more interested in; Suddenly! Boyfriend so, while Fiona rocks out to a song Rose had probably never heard before, she's going to make her way behind the bar and add to Dean's 'Lucid dream experience' by, grabbing him and kissing him.

I guess... she really really wanted Dean here for Thanksgiving; (Dex 25)]

[ for a confused moment, dean returns the kiss, but then gently pulls her back, bewilderment running rampant through his eyes ] Rose, what the hell is going on?

[he looks down at his whiskey bottle, sighs fondly, and says to no one in particular:] I think I love her.

[GET OUT WILLIAM]

[ hahahaha

fiona's still up here workin' it (dance 23). ]

Edited 2015-02-24 02:09 (UTC)

Thanksgiving? [Duh?!] Awesome right? And you didn't have to fly or anything.

That's the part I'm still workin' out. How did you get me here?

[ NO TIME FOR EXPLANATIONS because at that moment, fiona wraps up her first number, and the music magically switches to a new tune.

blank space - taylor swift

fiona yells out... into the microphone: ] Get up here, Salad! I know you know this one!!

[Oh my god this is my favorite day because Sam totally turns his head toward Fiona, eyes lighting up as he runs over and up onto the stage.

And he just got a nat 20 perform check to sing Taylor Swift. This is real life.

Your welcome, Dean.

And for those keeping track, he kept the pronouns the same. Yolo.]

Edited 2015-02-28 04:38 (UTC)

[will slowly tilts his head like w h a t is even happening rn.]

[ .................................................................. ]

This has gotta be a very bad dream.

It wasn't me! I think it was Sam... [Somehow. That reply just made more hysterical by Sam's Stellar performance of Taylor fucking Swift.]

Or Fiona... [A beat as she stares at Sam.] That, is all him though.

[ in the meantime, faith tries to climb up on the counter to dance along, and while her dancing is a 16, her balance check is a crit fail, so she... totally fucking just slipped and biffed it over here ]

[with a ref save 25, faith just falls into will's arms ok. it would probably be romantic to some people. maybe space aliens or something.]

Woah!

[thx shaggy]

~And I'll write your name!~

[He fucking strikes a pose and then laughs his ass off before he jumps off the stage.]

Dean, you should totally go next. Do 'Eye of the Tiger' or something!

I am not doing freaking karaoke. We're getting out of here.

Dude, you're in New York City. You're not going anywhere until you catch a flight home with us.

[As he comes over as slaps his brother on the back of the shoulder as if that's fucking hilarious.]

Besides. We can't. We have to feed Bob. [Which, makes her remember...] Oh! Shit, Bob! [annnnd Rose is going to run out from behind the bar to where all the food and, Bob, Barry? BRUCE (That wasn't even Rose that was me tbh) is face down in a bowl of cranberry sauce that's almost gone.

Never fear. Now he's face down in a bowl full of mashed potatoes.]

Spring Roll? [Picking one up to offer to Dean.]