Date: 2011-04-06 10:52 am (UTC)
Gabriel raised his hands, the picture of innocence. "I won't say a word to him about it," he promised.

That didn't mean he wasn't going to do anything to Dean of course. Delighted images were already popping to mind. First, a pink, frilly apron.

"And given that it's Dean, I'm surprised the mook managed to cook anything without blowing the kitchen sky high in the process."
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