[ Alright, so now the attacks were getting, well- heated, and Dean rolled his eyes up towards the ceiling of the Impala, annoyance only just starting to ripple off him. Dean could only hold it back for so long, the urge to shove Sam aside and forcibly teach him how to do it crawling under his skin. But he contained his urge to grab Sammy's damn shoes and practically stuffed his hands under his thighs, waiting out Sam and his childishness.
And like, expected, he didn't have a clue what he was doing.
Admittedly, Dean was halfway worried they'd end up stalled halfway back out in the middle of the road while Sam had his tantrum, not entirely sure how to fix this without Sam getting offended one way or another, but he was still the big brother here. He still knew what he was doing, and if Sam wanted to learn, then he better start listening up. At least when it came to this. ]
Yeah, you can do it if you'd just lemme tell you how. Jesus, Sam- just- you wanna take half my advice, maybe?
[ Dean finally wrenched himself around in the seat a little, exasperated and trying to make a point. ]
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Date: 2017-04-18 01:39 pm (UTC)And like, expected, he didn't have a clue what he was doing.
Admittedly, Dean was halfway worried they'd end up stalled halfway back out in the middle of the road while Sam had his tantrum, not entirely sure how to fix this without Sam getting offended one way or another, but he was still the big brother here. He still knew what he was doing, and if Sam wanted to learn, then he better start listening up. At least when it came to this. ]
Yeah, you can do it if you'd just lemme tell you how. Jesus, Sam- just- you wanna take half my advice, maybe?
[ Dean finally wrenched himself around in the seat a little, exasperated and trying to make a point. ]