Honestly if I had it my way, we wouldn't even be trying to get the witches and warlocks involved. I mean they're great and all. But I wouldn't consider them to be a good Allies and what not. Knowing that the main one is some love sick Mark like person made me not want to go even more. That and the fact that she created something emphasis on something and calls it hers and Dean's child.
"Dean." "Yes love?" He replied as he thankfully put his uniform back on. "Dean I really think we're wasting our time here. I mean." "I completely agree with you Cande. I don't think they would be able to help us out. I don't even think they would agree to help because of reasons. But Chris seems to think they would, and since what Chris says goes, we have to do this." Dean turned to face me and smiled a heart breaking smile. Good god woman just look at him! In his uniform looking all gorgeous! I, I, I can't take it anymore! How is it that someone can be that good looking. My insides they hurt. I think I'm having some sort of attack because of him. I don't think I'm going to make it. You go on without me and marry him. You make me proud. The little voice fell to the ground, dramatically closing her eyes to look as if she had actually died. "Well since I am technically Chris' daughter doesn't that mean you have to do whatever I say?" Noticing the slight smirk and raised eyebrow that was now on his face it became clear that Dean had taken that statement out of context. "Dean! Seriously I need you to focus. How about we just kill time you know. Make it look as if we are doing what we are supposed to and then leave. I think that would work. Your silence isn't exactly reassuring Dean."
"Oh I was just thinking of course that would work. The one person that I'm insanely in love with just happens to be the Admiral's daughter. Since she is, she is saying we should go against one of his direct orders. But since she is the love of my life then I suppose I should side with her and go against everything the agency said not to. So I guess we're just going to kill time and nothing bad will happen to us right? It's not like Chris will demote me and take my captain title away." Slap him. He's more of a little girl than us. I guess you wear the pants in this relationship. Then technically he would be our bitch correct? "Dean your sarcasm isn't helping. Don't worry about Chris, if he gets mad then I'll just take the blame since this is my idea. I honestly don't know why everyone is so afraid of him. Yeah I get that he is an admiral. But he is just like a little kitten. An admiral kitten. Now are you with me and not try to Ali with the witches and warlocks or are you going to be a good little agent and do what Chris says?" Now do an intense stare so he makes up his mind. Like this. The little voices idea of an intense stare was squinting her eyes so tightly closed they just looked like little slits. Her forehead had a million wrinkels and her tiny teeth were bared. It looked as if she were in great pain or if she was having a great difficulty to use the restroom. Needless to say that was the worst intense stare attempt.
"You know i'm with you Cande. I don't agree with you but I'm still with you. I would much rather take Chris' wrath than yours." He smiled and pulled me into a hug close against him. Aww yiss. "Though Cande Chris is nothing like a kitten at all. He is the most feared Admiral and when he fights he is ruthless darling." I had heard stories about Chris, when he would "Handle" a problem. I just never thought they were true. Chris was the most loving and family oriented man I knew. I guess that alone would be enough to bring out something dark in someone. It was worth fighting for to keep safe. "You know what a pain you are don't you?" Dean asked looking down and flashing another smile. "I have an idea. You are a pain as well Dean so we're even." With him looking so handsome suited up I couldn't help but pull myself closer to him. Aww yiss more contact with this sexy beast.
"Captain Luna, Umm if you're ready to leave the back of the falcon is all ready for your exit." The timid voice of Helena called but she was nowhere to be seen. Probably still frightened, embarrassed or intrigued by what she had seen earlier and chose to stay out of sight. "Thank you Helena." I called looking at Dean and giving him a disapproving look. He did nothing in return but bow his head down to hide the evident smirk that was rapidly growing across his face. Once we left the room I saw Helena, cheeks still quite pink hiding in one of the closets hoping to not be seen. "Helena I am apologizing for both Dean and I. Dean was acting like an idiot and he did not mean for you to see what you saw. Trust me I wouldn't want to see that. I am terribly sorry, aren't you sorry Dean?" He raised his head and did his best to not smile. "I'm sorry Helena." He finally choked out before hanging his head to hide his smile again. 'It's fine captains, I uh just have to go and do that thing I was doing earlier." Helena did not hesitate to hide the fact that she was indeed running away to get away. "I hope you're happy Dean. Because of your behavior you have traumatized Helena!" I fought the smile that was so desperately trying to become evident. "I'm sorry Cande. When we get back I promise i'll make things better for you." The playful smile that he had was long gone and replaced by one that made him look like a pervert. It was a smile that the little voice would do. That alone was disturbing.
