[ there's a kid that can't be much older than 18 staring back at sam from the bar, and it's a mystery how he even got in here, but dean goes to bars, and having his kid around now isn't going to stop dean from going to bars. so, here's jack. hanging out. ]
Is coffee okay?
[ jack asks, genuinely concerned that he might be over-taxing this guy. look, it's busy and drunk people are difficult, he has sympathy. speaking of, he casts a look over his shoulder, back towards dean at table not far. he looks like a cross between a construction worker and an angry lumberjack, minus the beard. mostly it's just the flannel. like if a bear turned into a human and then went to a bar to debate between having a nap, starting a fight, or getting shitfaced, that's what dean winchester looks like. ]
red wings
Is coffee okay?
[ jack asks, genuinely concerned that he might be over-taxing this guy. look, it's busy and drunk people are difficult, he has sympathy. speaking of, he casts a look over his shoulder, back towards dean at table not far. he looks like a cross between a construction worker and an angry lumberjack, minus the beard. mostly it's just the flannel. like if a bear turned into a human and then went to a bar to debate between having a nap, starting a fight, or getting shitfaced, that's what dean winchester looks like. ]
And a shot of really strong whisky. Two, maybe.
[ they are both for the bear-man. ]