Lunch time!

[notoftheblood]

WHO: Jack and Dean, maybe Sam and Jack?
WHAT: Lunch with Dad #1
WHERE: One of the bars
WHEN: Feb 15th
WARNINGS: Cursing, probably!

Jack had gotten his pay and even though he was trying to save for more games on his Dualis pad, he wanted to spend some time with Dean away from everyone else. To make sure things were really actually good between him and one of his favorite fathers.

After the texts, Jack had left his room to go meet Dean at the bar they choose, even if Jack was a glorified toddler, he had been drinking since day one, or two. Not ever as heavy as the boys but hew was still aiming to keep up. With his hands in his leather jacket he made his way inside to go find a booth, instead of going to the bar, so he could play with his phone while he waited, quietly kicking his feet.

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[familybadass]

Dean was still getting used to this place so he hadn't ventured out much beyond work and home. Dean wasn't anti-social so to speak, but he definitely felt off his game lately so he hadn't ventured out past Sammy and Jack.

Jack didn't have to twist his arm too much to grab a burger, so Dean dropped into the booth ungracefully.

"Hey."