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[vaznetti]

As usual, the outlines I have to mark seem to be going very, very slowly, probably because I put them off to the late afternoon. And because they are sadly repetitive. (But c_iulius will be pleased, I hope, to hear that I have not managed to prejudice my students against Caesar.) I want them done today, because tomorrow BH arrives, but it's as if I've reached the limit to "getting stuff done" today with a trip to the market and what seemed like a year's worth of filing.

So here I am, lurking on lj on a Saturday, desperate for amusement. Please! I am suffering from a complete lack of motivation: I'm not even motivated to edit a piece of fanfic I'm working on. Prompt me, or poke me with pointy sticks, or something. Please.

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[vaznetti]

I can just visualize them together -- although I think that if she was in a costume the scene would have to end with her kicking him in the balls, because Dean can be a little crass, if you know what I mean. But he'd set himself the task of distracting her, so that Sam could steal some Rambaldi thing in the next room -- and she'd be all "Oh, look, what's in that room?" and he'd say, "That's just my brother -- he's really boring, trust me." While all the time, she's trying to sidle around him, and he's physically getting in her way. And they're getting closer and closer, so eventually she just grabs him and kisses him -- a really long, deep kiss, too -- and then while he's still trying to breathe (and grinning) she slips around him into the room, before he's quite realized that she's moving -- and the door closes behind her just as he turns around and says, "Hey!"

Hm. I may need to think on this further.

[camille-is-here.livejournal.com]

OMG, I love this so much. Because Sam would know from the moment he saw her that she was more dangerous than demons. And that his brother wouldn't have figured that. Oh, Dean.

Yes, think on this further.