Title: Damage Control

Author: PlatinumRoseLady

Disclaimer: Don't own either Winchester. Oh, but if I did…

Drabble Challenge Word: "Local"

Word Count: 100 words on the button

Players: Go to Enkidu07's page, and you'll find all the usual suspects. Resistance is futile – you will be drabbleized.

A/N: No spoilers, just the guys being… well, the guys.

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"Gimmie that. And quit pouting."

"I'm not pouting, and you'll get it when I'm – OW! What was THAT shove for?!"

"You're hogging the bandages, Sasquatch!"

"I'm not the shrimp who got us in that mess in the first place!"

"Don't start with me, Sam."

"You just couldn't walk away, could you, Dean? You just HAD to get in that local's face…"

"He insulted my baby!"

"So you had to tell him how much his wife enjoyed the backseat?! Which caused that huge brawl?!"

Silence. They stare at each other; bruised, battered.

Dean chuckles first, then neither can stop their laughter.