Esme Stirling
Esme continued to listen to AnnaBeth talk, glad to see that she was relaxing and began warming up to them all. She too thought it was strange that all of them somehow met up all at once, and thought it couldn’t be a coincidence. Then again, she hadn’t seen or talked to Dean in years. So, could she really be a part of this whole thing? Or did she happen to be at the right place at the right time? As she sat there, the thoughts spun around in her mind.
She just barely saw Bobby come from behind the wall and leave out of the corner of her eye. Then Sam followed a short time later, but the thoughts kept swimming around in her mind even when AnnaBeth stopped Sam from leaving the room. It wasn’t until Dean came from behind the wall and clapped did Esme get pulled from her thoughts with a jump. The sunned loud sound had caught her off guard, but she couldn’t help the small smirk that came to her lips at his words and his sudden yawn.
He hadn’t changed a bit since they last met. A reply to his question quickly popped into head, but she wondered if she should actually say it or not. She still didn’t know everyone here that well, and the same went for them, but she really couldn’t help herself from wanting to say it. Her smirk grew bigger as her eyes finally looked up and found Dean.
“Well….” she said, then looked around the room. “Yeah, there’s enough of us.” she continued after a moment. “We could always play spin the bottle.” she finished, her smirk really showing now. It was clear she was trying to lighten the atmosphere a bit more. Her smirk soon turned into a big smile, with her tongue slightly poking out from between her teeth, followed with a laugh. Even if she was making a joke, she knew that Dean could possibly keep it going and agree and say he wanted to play.
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