As Dean's drunken state seemed to get worse the moment they hit the outside air, she smiled and shook her head at him waving to everybody with his free hand. "theyre not rude, they're scared. We are covered in vamp blood" she told him, whispering the last two words to him. Though she did have to admit fit was amusing how he was so carefree in not worrying about town gossip, and how she was trying to be a lot more discreet. As they got to the quiet dark path that lead to the junkyard, she was glad they wouldn't have to deal with other people but she just kept being more and more amused at how Dean was seemingly getting more drunk. When he tripped she quickly covered her mouth with her free hand as she chuckled before trying to hold him a bit, only for him to let go of her hand and walk backwards. She smiled, highly amused by his drunken rambles once again by his description of her before stifling as much of her laugh as possible when he tripped again and fell into the gate. "bloody hell Dean" she laughed walking over to him, letting him grab her arms to steady himself once again. She looked at him as he pulled her right into him tightly and hummed their song to her from when they were kids. She couldn't even remember how it became their song, but she never once complained about it. It brought fond memories of how he made her feel better after he father lost his shit at her again. She was about to reply when he stumbled in the gravel for a third time and this time fell over a bumper and hitting the ground hard, whilst almost taking her with him. Luckily for her she managed to steady herself she fell to the ground. She winced at his fall but when he laughed, it became contagious and she laughed with him before the light turning on in the house made her look up quickly, causing her head to swim from the quick action. Looking back at Dean, she reached for his arms and pulled him up with a groan and wince because of her waist and kept ahold of him. "quick hide, if Bobby sees us like this we'll be in trouble!" she said in an almost childish manner, smiling at him as she gripped his hand and ran into some cover squatting down, pulling him down with her and covered her mouth to try and not laugh out loud. It honestly made her feel like a kid again, hiding from the parent because she didn't want to get into trouble. Except this time, she knew Bibby was smarter than her parents were.