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taxonomites2009-11-25 09:51 pm
fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com) wrote in taxonomites2009-11-25 09:51 pm
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027: [Message, directed to those Dean's pretty close to]
[Silence for a few moments, and then Dean starts speaking, sounding vaguely awkward.]
So, uh. It's Thanksgiving pretty soon, and my mom-- Mary Winchester, if you've talked to her-- she's having this huge dinner, and I'm supposed to invite people. So, y'know. If you don't have anything better to do, you're invited.
... Yeah. [Click. Nice job, Dean. You suck at social things forever.]
[ooc: basically, Mary's hosting this huge thanksgiving dinner thing at her house, and has instructed Dean to invite people he knows to join them. So, if Dean's any sort of friend with yours, go ahead and assume he's sent it to you~ :3]
So, uh. It's Thanksgiving pretty soon, and my mom-- Mary Winchester, if you've talked to her-- she's having this huge dinner, and I'm supposed to invite people. So, y'know. If you don't have anything better to do, you're invited.
... Yeah. [Click. Nice job, Dean. You suck at social things forever.]
[ooc: basically, Mary's hosting this huge thanksgiving dinner thing at her house, and has instructed Dean to invite people he knows to join them. So, if Dean's any sort of friend with yours, go ahead and assume he's sent it to you~ :3]
[voice - locked]
Oh, bite me. [but he's amused.]
... Yeah, you too, Lehane.