"So, you used to live in LA?" Priestly asked, as he held the door open for Faith at the diner.
"Yeah, for a little bit," Faith said, holding up four fingers to the waitress.
They were shown over to the table, and Priestly slipped into the booth opposite Faith.
"And before that, New York?"
"Mmhmm. Travelled with Angel before that."
"Will I ever get to meet Angel?"
"Probably," Faith nodded. "I check in with him every so often."
Dean & Sam
Dean fell through the door, getting some glares from other patrons, and straghtened his clothes. Sam came in behind him with a red face, spotted Faith and Priestly, tapped Dean on the shoulder and indicated where they were.
Dean made his way over, and as payback slotted in next to Faith before Sam could. Sam groaned inwardly before sitting beside his son.
"Have you guys ordered?" Dean asked, eyeing off one of the waitresses already.
Faith and Priestly
"Not yet," Faith told Dean. She smiled at Sam. "How'd the research go?"
Priestly was looking over the menu, his own posture similar to Sam's.
Sam & Dean
"Terrible," Sam said sheepishly.
"Yeah Sam. Tell her how long you kept me waiting outside the county offices," Dean gave him a look.
"A while," Sam raised an eyebrow, "I said I was sorry."
Dean rolled his eyes and returned them to the waitress' ass.
Faith and Priestly
"Well, Zeph slayed his first vampire tonight," Faith grinned proudly.
Priestly blushed slightly. "It's not a big deal."
Dean & Sam
"Oh yeah. Vampires. Big problem," Dean said absently.
"That's good, good start," Sam nodded, taking a menu.
Priestly and Faith
Priestly shrugged at Sam's praise, and focused back on the menu.
Faith grinned slightly, watching as Sam and Priestly sat exactly the same way, turning their menu pages in unison. SHe nudged Dean.
Dean & Sam
"I wasn't!" Dean jumped, turning to Faith.
Sam raised an eyebrow and Dean looked between them.
"Nevermind," he cleared his throat as Sam got back to the menu.
Faith and Priestly
Faith snickered at Dean, as the waitress approached the table.
"Are y'all ready to order?" she asked.
Priestly glanced up at her.
Sam & Dean
"I'll have the fish," Sam put his order in.
"Steak burger," Dean added.
Priestly and Faith
Priestly had decided on the fish, but upon hearing Sam's order, he changed his mind.
"I'll have the chicken," he told her.
"And I'll have the salmon salad," Faith nodded.
"Sure thing, can I get anyone a drink?" the waitress asked. Her eyes lingered on Sam and Priestly and she smiled faintly.
"Sorry, I hope this isn't too rude of me to say, but you two are brothers, right?"
She indicated Sam and Priestly.
"Y'all just look so alike."
Sam & Dean
Sam was about to order a soda, but the words caught in his mouth.
Dean raised an eyebrow.
Priestly and Faith
"We're not," Priestly announced.
Faith choked back a laugh.
Dean
"We are," Dean came to the rescue, indicating he and Sam.
Faith
"Oh, it's just... they look so... so y'all are family?" the waitress went on.
Faith shook her head, not trusting herself to speak.
"Well, obviously," the waitress nodded. "You're his wife."
She indicated Dean.
Dean & Sam
"Wrong again," Dean smiled, deciding he'd hit that.
"Maybe we should just order," Sam cut in, "I'll have a soda."
Faith and Priestly
Faith bit back a laugh again. "Yeah, can I grab a lemon iced tea?"
"Sure," she replied, looking slightly embarrassed.
"I'll have the same," Priestly nodded.
Dean
"Beer please," Dean nodded, "and your finishing time?"
Priestly and Faith
Priestly raised his eyebrows in shock.
"Whenever you finish with your dinner," the waitress winked at Dean, before walking away.
Faith rolled her eyes.
"She's a six. Seven if she's lucky. You have sh-t taste, Kansas."
Dean
"Whatever," Dean scorned.
"She's totally a seven. And that's before we hit the sheets, so that's saying something. I'll give you a grand total after."
Faith and Priestly
"Nah, seven if she's lucky. Naked," Faith shrugged.
Priestly raised his eyebrows and looked between the two.
"Um..."
Sam & Dean
Sam sensed the uneasiness next to him and cleared his throat.
"Guys?" he got their attention, "stop."
"What?" Dean shrugged.
"Just stop," Sam rolled his eyes.
Faith and Priestly
"Anything for you," Faith fluttered her eyelashes at Sam.
Priestly snickered.
Dean & Sam
Dean's eyes were on the waitress again, and they exchanged not-so-subtle eye sex.
Sam pulled out the book he'd been using to write his notes down in and began to work on putting some of them together. When Dean caught sight of it he rolled his eyes.
Faith and Priestly
"You're my favourite nerd, Samwise," Faith grinned.
"We patrolling tonight?" Priestly asked.
"I am... would you like to accompany me?"
Priestly nodded.
Sam & Dean
Sam barely glanced up.
"Come on man, we barely found anything worth mentioning. What could you possibly be studying?" Dean shook his head.
"The rituale romane," Sam murmured.
"You know that already," Dean shrugged.
Faith and Priestly
"He likes to be prepared," Faith shrugged. "It's kind of endearing."
Priestly snorted.
Dean & Sam
"It's not as if we're about to go take on Lilith or anything," Dean pointed out.
"It doesn't hurt," Sam defended, "like she said."
Faith and Priestly
"Ok, before this gets tense," Faith cut in. "Dean, you planning on spending the night with seven-if-she's-lucky? Or should I bring pie back with me?"
Priestly chuckled.
Dean
"What a stupid question. Always bring pie!" Dean scorned.
"Always. Just incase. And if I do spend the night with her, I can always have pie for breakfast. Mmm... pie."
Faith
"Ok, pie it is."
Faith glanced at Sam.
"Jumbo? You want me to bring you anything back?"
Sam & Dean
"Mmm," Sam mumbled.
"I think that translates to 'yes, I would love you to bring me food' and possibly, 'maybe I'll just eat you out'," Dean translated.
Priestly and Faith
"GROSS!" Priestly wrinkled his nose up.
Faith laughed.
Sam & Dean
Sam jumped at Priestly's exclamation and finally looked up.
"What?" he looked between them.
"Nothing," Dean had his poker face on.
Faith and Priestly
"Describing rainbow tarts," Faith said smoothly.
"But - "
"Amazing," Faith went on.
Sam & Dean
"They are gross, don't believe a word they say," Sam insisted, before getting back to his studies.
Dean smirked, satisfied.
Faith and Priestly
"Well," Faith grinned. "No sugar for you then."
"Wait, what is a rainbow tart?"
Dean
"Rainbow belts in pop tarts. You have not lived until you've had one," Dean insisted.
"But wouldn't it be sour and sweet? And gross?" Priestly asked.
Dean
"Sour, sweet, and awesome," Dean corrected pointedly, "right Faith?"
Faith
"Hell yeah!"
Faith held up her fist to pump Dean's.