rambleonsingmysong:

theromancenturion:

rambleonsingmysong:

How about I help get that damn stick out of your ass and we go out for a beer? I’ll buy for that time I almost didn’t shoot you.

I don’t have a-… -sighs- Alright, deal.

-smiles- Good. Bar’s this way. -nods down the street and starts walking- How’s the wife?

-follows- I can’t say, she hasn’t been around much. How about you, how’s Castiel?

i-was-just-saying-hello:

theromancenturion:

i-was-just-saying-hello:

theromancenturion:

i-was-just-saying-hello:

Would you rather I was naked first?

I’d prefer it if you left your clothes on, thank you.

You mean people actually like clothes?

In this case, yes. I’m a married man.

So where’s your wife?

I’m not really sure…

i-was-just-saying-hello:

theromancenturion:

i-was-just-saying-hello:

Would you rather I was naked first?

I’d prefer it if you left your clothes on, thank you.

You mean people actually like clothes?

In this case, yes. I’m a married man.

i-was-just-saying-hello:

theromancenturion:

i-was-just-saying-hello:

Yes?

No.

Would you rather I was naked first?

I’d prefer it if you left your clothes on, thank you.

i-was-just-saying-hello:

theromancenturion:

Yes?

No.

i-was-just-saying-hello:

theromancenturion: