Roger wasn't sure if Dean was just typically on the roof or of they'd developed a sixth roommate-sense, but the second Roger exited the hut looking for Dean, he looked up and there he was, drinking in a ridiculous parka, staring somewhat drunkenly at the night sky. It was the kid of existential thing only real douchebags and Dean could get away with, and Roger was half-tempted to just let it go on for a while, but his curiosity got the better of him, and he zipped up his jacket before climbing atop the roof.
"Did you figure out the universe?" Roger asked, and somewhere within him, it was confirmed that if Roger believed anyone could do it, it was Dean.
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Date: 2010-12-09 05:05 am (UTC)"Did you figure out the universe?" Roger asked, and somewhere within him, it was confirmed that if Roger believed anyone could do it, it was Dean.