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Post by dean on Jun 18, 2009 12:56:14 GMT -5
{{I KNOW IT IS, RIGHT? AND YOUR POST WAS HILARIOUS}}
Dean laughed, but let out a sigh of relief at the same time, but then couldn't help but tease, "Pity, think you might have liked some of those thoughts." But really mind reading could be an invasion of privacy in many ways, so as much as he was teasing Greg, he was glad that he didn't do it that often. After all everybody was allowed to have some secrets, right?
"Naturally, I'm with you, I always have fun when I'm with you." Dean said smiling at Greg, even though the fun was referring to his prancing around in his ballerina dress. But seriously the most fun Dean ever had was when he was in the company of his lover Greg. Then of course they had went into their little childish joke thing when Dean had said he was telling his mom and went storming off. Dean couldn't help but laugh as Greg told him to tell his mommy and calling him a meany. "That's right, I'm a meany and you love it." Dean said as he came back and laughed.
"Alright, so I'm the girly one, wouldn't want it any other way anyway, isn't that right Bluebell?" Dean said, still continuing to tease Greg. Teasing was fun. Teasing is what makes a relationship special, at least that's what Dean thinks anyway. They were now both laughing and Dean didn't give a damn if anybody was watching them.
"You know I wasn't." Dean said with a laugh, and then laughed even more when Greg reminded him of that they did at that 100 episode gala of the television show. "I think if they knew we'd have heard something about it by now, don't you think?" Then Greg mentioned it was a shame they didn't do it with pink dresses going red from the laughter. Dean couldn't stop laughing, his stomach was getting sore from the laughing. "Pink dresses, that'd have been good." He said barely getting the words out between his laughter.
Dean playfully slapped Greg on the back, "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist me in a ballerina dress." Then he began laughing again just as much as he had before. This was definitely turning out to be a very good time indeed.
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Post by greg on Jun 19, 2009 8:44:09 GMT -5
{{Why thank you}}
“Oh but I did enjoy those thoughts, Buttercup” He said with a wink. “However, sometimes I think memories of your step-mother is kind of lame, so I just well you know didn’t get into that part of your mind, Mister” He said with a slight laugh. He loved that the two of them could tease one another and not be offended with it. They had a good relationship with one another.
“Yes we do have some fun” He said with a smile. It was indeed having fun with him the two of them always had a blast. Yes, they did have a blast and it was just amazing. It was an amazing feeling and it enjoyed having this relationship with another man. Perhaps they could be life partners. He wondered if that would be an option. Ha ha! He would just have to ask Dean if that is what he wanted. He then told his lover that he was going to tell his mommy. This was just a classic act between the two of them. It was a comic relief. The two were comedians around one another. He then came back. “Course I love it, darling” He said with a grin.
“Course you wouldn’t want it any other way, darling” He said with a smirk. A smirk that then erupted into laughter. It was fun to just have reilif with his partner. They had good chemistry. It was just an interesting combination. Indeed it was. He glanced at the other who were next to them as they stared. “What!?” He exclaimed with laughter.
“I’m sure Walter knows, he always knows something” He said shaking his head as he said that his cousin probably knew about that they did it in the gate room during the 100 episode. It was kind of classy. It is kind of funny to film in that room and know where you were standing you did it with your friend. “Yes pink dresses would have been better, I think we are coming up on 200th episode we should seriously dress up in pink” He said laughing.
Greg was then playfully slapped on the back. “Of course not, darling” He said with a wink as the two were definitely having a damn good time. It was just amazing. Amazing indeed it was going to be a good vacation and he thought that he was going to dreg it. However. It would seem that he was indeed wrong.
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Post by dean on Jun 20, 2009 17:48:51 GMT -5
{{You're welcome}}
Dean just pretended to glare at Greg. "What do you mean you enjoyed some of those thoughts Bluebell? You just told me you seldom read my mind." Dean said and then laughed, he couldn't help it. It was just so funny. How could Greg say one thing one minute and then say something else the next. His next words were even worse, Dean just raised his eyebrow at Greg. "That's just wrong boy and you know it." But he laughed again anyway. It was impossible not to laugh around Greg.
Dean just winked and smiled at Greg when he agreed that they did indeed have fun together. Dean had known from an early age he was gay, he just never found himself attracted to women. Sure he could admit if a female was gorgeous or not, but he just never felt attracted to them. He used to feel so awkward when the guys would sit and look at nude women magazines and giggle and he'd just be like 'yeah right', they never fascinated him in the slightest.
"No, I meant you wouldn't want it any other way." Dean said using emphasis on the word you, "Although, have to admit, you being the manly one certainly works for me." He added with a wink before falling into loud laughter. He was laughing a lot and his stomach really was getting very achey with it all, but it was a good ache. They were being looked at now by so many other people and Dean just didn't give a shit about them.
"What's wrong with us having a bit of fun eh?" Dean shouted to nobody in particular, assholes he thought. If they didn't like it, they could stop watching them, or go elsewhere. Why should he and Greg move just because they were all being ignorant. However, he calmed down and laughed again when Greg exclaimed what at them.
Dean nodded his head when Greg mentioned about Walter knowing something. It was true Walter was the know all around the set. "Yeah, he probably does, it's a wonder he hasn't mentioned it to us eh?" Dean said with a raised eyebrow, but still laughing. What was more, Dean wouldn't even be that embarrassed about it, he was a proud gay. Greg then remarked about the up coming 200 episode and they should wear pink dresses. "Pink dresses and doing it at the gate room again." Dean said with a nod of his head and a wink before grinning. "Might as well top what we did at the 100 episode gala." He added as he continued to laugh.
"Well, best get winning some money then so you can buy me one." Dean said teasing Greg once more.
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Post by greg on Jun 21, 2009 10:17:36 GMT -5
Greg just looked at a glaring Dean who seemed to be pretending. He then sticked out his tongue. “Your funny, Buttercup” He said as he made a face a rather silly face and then his rather silly face turned into a laugh. The two of them always laughed at one another. It was just part of their rather serious relationship. “Yes it is” He said as his face was turning red from this conversation.
Of course they were having a fun time together. The two were always attached to the hip and they were always funny. Greg always thought as himself as a straight person. However, in the end he found himself attracted to both sexes. So he was what people would call bisexual. He was attracted to both men and women. However, at this particular moment and time he was with a man and he loved this man and he would never go to a women or another man again. He was determined to stay with this man and that was his only focus at this particular moment and time.
He just blinked at Dean and just shook his head. “Okay” He said a bit confused. He always could get confused very easily. It was just how his personality worked and he hated to be confused. However, he just seemed to take one step at a time. It was for the best. However, then their conversation erupted into laughter again. There was never a dull moment between the two of them and he liked it. He loved it.
With all of this laughter. He was slowly wanting to just make out with Dean. However, he was trying to control himself with the thoughts that ran through his mind. He didn’t want to suddenly outburst it in public. It would be rather rude. But how could someone even keep that bottled up in public. It was turning him on and it was hard to even think straight.
“I dunno he is too busy writing fanfiction about our characters on the show” He said with laughter. He knew that his cousin wouldn’t tell anyone what they did on the set 100 episodes ago. It was over. It was in the past. He just smiled when he mentioned the upcoming 200 episode party. He nodded at Dean. “Yes we are going to top that, but I think it would best if we did in on the table. The briefing table which is above the gate room” He said with a slight grin on his face. “That would be interesting” He said giving a wink. “Yes darling we should start winning money so we could buy you one” He with teasing right back to Dean.
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Post by dean on Jun 22, 2009 15:08:42 GMT -5
{{My God I love this pair - they're so fraking funny}}
"I know I'm funny, that's why you love me." Dean replied, and winked before laughing again. It was all they ever did, tease each other and laugh, but that was a sure sign of a good relationship, a perfect relationship and Dean loved it, Dean loved Greg and there was no denying it. Then Dean saw Greg's face going red from his previous statement, "And there she blows." Dean said smirking, pointing to Greg's rosy cheeks. "Bluebell you blush so well I should start calling you Rosie instead." Dean teased and laughed right afterward.
Dean had always known he was gay, there was no question. Well at least he knew from the moment he was old enough to understand, put it that way. And Dean never hid the fact from friends or family. He was quite proud and open to be gay. Even if his family hadn't accepted his sexuality he would have just told them where to get of and get on with his life anyway. Luckily they did accept it and they accepted Greg into his life and into their family.
When Greg just blinked, Dean realised he had confused him, well he wasn't about to go into an explanation of what he meant. However, he had meant that Greg wouldn't want Dean any other way but girlie, meaning that Greg was more than happy to be the more masculine one.
"Writing fan fiction about us?" Dean asked with a raised eyebrow, "Dear God, I hate to think what he writes about you and I then, especially if he knows about the gate room incident." Dean said laughing once more. Then when Greg suggested doing it on the briefing table above the gate room for the 200 episode gala Dean almost died with laughter. He was hyperventilating slightly.
He stopped and took in a deep breath, "That's got to be the best one yet, and with the pink dresses, it would definitely top last one." One of these days somebody who loved spreading gossip and tales would be bound to catch them. However, Dean found he really didn't care about that. It would be funny as hell. Just to imagine the look on everybody's face as they found out what they had done.
"Well, let's go then, what you waiting for Bluebell?" Dean said, starting to skip about as if he was a small child waiting to get an ice cream, "I want my ballerina dress dammit." He added, as he headed in the direction of the poker tables.
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Post by greg on Jun 23, 2009 21:59:51 GMT -5
{{I knows!}} “That is actually why I love you, Dean” He said finally using his partner’s real name instead of a nickname that they had given one another. He was being serious about loving Dean and he wanted Dean to know that. However, Dean probably already knew that he loved him. He then turned pale when Dean remarked in a sarcastic remark about his red cheeks. “No, Bluebell is fine, Buttercap” He said with a wink which later erupted into laughter.
Greg was always the masculine one of the relationship and he looked being it. there was no question on that. He was always the manly man. Of course, he really didn’t expect himself to be gay. He always thought himself with a family and this was just a new point of his life with him. He and Dean had been together for two years yet it seemed forever. He liked being with Dean and didn’t want their relationship to go south – meaning end. The two of them – in his opinion were meant to be and he was going to try and make it that way.
“I have his penname we should see what he writes” He said with a smile as he took out his cellphone without even thinking the cellphone came up the fanfic site and Walter’s account came up with about 200 writings. Most of them were about them. “Interesting…” He said as he skimmed through the fanfiction. “Aw…he wrote a fanfiction about Hunter not dying” He said with a sadden face. “I hated it when the writers killed Hunter. Why the fuck did you guys kill him of those many times?” He asked in an enraged voice. Hunter was of course played by Cameron Osborne.
“Yes pink dresses” He said with a smile. “It will top it, I sense our next Christmas card” He said with laughter as he followed his boyfriend to the poker tables. He just shook his head as his boyfriend skipped like a little girl. “Dear god, you are embarrassing me” He admitted with a sarcastic humor. He was teasing Dean of course.
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Post by dean on Jun 25, 2009 4:40:58 GMT -5
"I knew that really Greg." Dean said, also using his lover's proper name instead of one of the many nicknames he had for Greg, although he figured Bluebell was one of his best yet, and that only came around when Greg had began calling him Buttercup. Of course when Dean was being funny about calling Greg Rosie instead of Buttercup after seeing him blush slightly, Dean couldn't do anything but laugh when Greg said that no, Bluebell was fine. "I thought so." He said with a slight wrinkle of the nose.
Dean couldn't help but smile when Greg said he had Walter's pen name for the fan fiction he wrote. It would certainly be interesting to find out what Walter wrote about. "Why interesting?" Dean asked in a slight panic, "What do they say?" He asked, wondering what kind of stories Walter had written. But then Greg went on to mention a story about Hunter not dying. Dean just frowned a little when Greg went off at him over Hunter dying so many time. "Hey, don't have a go at me, makes for good viewing, anyway he's back right?" Dean said with a wink and a slight laugh.
"You can sense our next Christmas card?" Dean asked, wondering what he could sense about it. But he laughed along with Greg anyway. Pink dresses would indeed top it, Dean nodded his head enthusiastically in agreement. "Can't wait for it Bluebell."
He had then chosen to skip to the poker tables, and could only laugh at the way Greg pretended to be embarrassed, "No I'm not, I never embarrass you, because you l-oooooo-ve me." He said dragging out the word love, as they reached the poker tables and Dean sat down immediately. He wasn't really much of a gambler or poker player, however he knew Greg was good, so he'd just sit and watch the master at work.
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Post by greg on Jun 27, 2009 10:37:51 GMT -5
“You actually did, but it took you how many years to figure that out?” He said in a sarcastic tone. Greg was clearly playing – teasing his lover. They were like a god damn married couple who always bickered and it was quiet entertaining or so that is what his father always alluded too. He smiled. He really needed to think of another nickname besides Buttercup. Finally after a few minutes of thinking one came upon him as if he was struck by lightning. “Well, I was going to call you Pinkie, but I guess Buttercup is better” He said with a slight chuckle as he moved his hand and touched his lover gently on the cheek – kissing him on the cheek.
Greg was just teasing Dean. The two of them loved to tease one another it was quiet entertaining. The two of them were very humor but weren’t all gay people that way!? He smirked. “Well, our ratings did go up and yes he is back now.” He said with a stern look shaking his head. “But come on how can an Archeologist die so many times? Hell Indiana Jones was never that way. I guess Dr. Hunter Warner is invincible” He said with a slight sigh as he rolled his eyes.
“Yes I can sense our next Christmas card” He said with laughter bursting out of his mouth. He was trying so hard not to laugh, but he could resist it. No one could resist talking about god damn pink ballerina dresses with two gay guys it was fucking hiliarious.
Didn’t he just tell Dean not to skip? He wondered to himself as all of sudden he realized that his partner was getting stares from the people in the casino. Hell, even the guys in the black suites were just looking at them oddly. Oh well, that happens when you travel with Dean Williams, your lover and producer. “Yes sweetie, I do love you” He said with a wink. “Let’s play Black Jack” He said . He hated Texas Hold ‘hem and all the other useless card games. Black Jack was simple. Try to bust the dealer or get 21 before the dealer did. Plain and simple. Greg liked plain and simple.
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Post by dean on Jun 27, 2009 14:47:56 GMT -5
{Sorry if I've ruined the Christmas Card joke thing, but seriously, not getting it. LOL}
Dean smiled when Greg agreed that he did indeed know Greg loved him, but frowned when he heard the rest of Greg's sentence. "Hey, that isn't nice Gregory Ford." Dean replied, but knew that Greg was teasing him, so right after ward he began to laugh poking his tongue out at him in the process. When Greg said he was going to call him Pinkie but figured Buttercup was better, Dean couldn't help but say what he said next and it was so loud that they got a few looks too, but Dean simply didn't care. "And you were going to call me Pinkie for what reason? Because you know if it's anything to do with the size of my trouser snake, I thought you were more than impressed with it Greggo!" Dean said, as he raised both his eyebrows in a mocking fashion as if to say, give a good answer to that one. Almost as if he were challenging Greg in a way.
However when Greg touched his cheek before kissing it, Dean just smiled and actually bit on his bottom lip slightly, he loved Greg so much and Dean felt he was damned lucky to have such a hunk in his life.
"See, the ratings went up and he's back, what's the problem?" Dean asked in an incredulous voice, finding it extremely funny how upset Greg was over Hunter's deaths on the show. "Well, hey stop having a go at me, I only produce the show, I don't god damned write it." He added and then laughed, "Mind you, starring in it as well now, so many strings to my bow." Dean said with a wink, feeling very proud of himself.
Dean just laughed when Greg once again said he could sense their next Christmas Card. Assuming he meant their custom cards they sent to everybody with a picture of the both of them in Ballerina Dresses, well if that was the case, then yeah it was sure funny and Dean would love to be a fly on the wall of every person who got that card.
Dean couldn't help but skip to the tables, he was just a big kid in many ways, a big girlie kid it would seem. He knew it would have annoyed Greg, but that was just how Dean worked. However, he quickly began acting like a man the nearer they got, especially when he caught some of the looks he was getting. Teasing his lover was one thing, completely embarrassing him around other sane folks was another.
"And I love you too darling." Dean said as clear as day, not giving a damn once again who heard. "Alright, then go for it, I'll just sit and watch you win all that money for our dresses." Dean said, not letting the thing go about the dresses at all.
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Post by greg on Jun 28, 2009 10:50:59 GMT -5
Greg really didn’t mean what his sentence had said. He never really thought about what he said before he spoke. It was just something he regretted at times. However, he got over it. He always got over it. He shrugged his shoulders back and just looked at Dean, not saying anything. He was just not going to say anything. Giving the silent treatment meant that he was embarrassed. He just looked at Dean shaking his head as his partner just joked around with him.
It was typical of the two to do that. He couldn’t believe that he would say that in a loud tone. “Are you fucking insane?” He asked in a harsh voice shaking his head. “Oh boo whoo” He said in a whining tone. “Start acting like an adult or I’ll get your Step-Mummy” He loved to mention Dean's Step-Mum. She was a bitch and Dean hated her.
He pouted, “But I never got to face death, okay only once when I shot him, but c’mon why couldn’t old me brush past death?” He asked shaking his head. He wanted to burst into laughter. However, he wasn’t going to do that he was trying to tame his laughter. He didn’t like to complain. He just shook his head. “You wrote one episode, Sherlock” He said with a sour tone. “And you over see the writing” He said rolling his eyes.
Greg just wanted to smack Dean on the back of the head or use his ability to just play a major trick on him. Oh well He thought to himself. He would do something rather interesting later. He just wanted to hid his head low. This was embarrassing and he wasn’t even paying attention to Dean anymore. He as just ignoring him. “Course you love me” He said with a wink to Dean. He found a table. “Yeah I’ll win, I always win” He said with a smirk. “We will have our dresses by tonight, sweetie” He said with a smirk.
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Post by dean on Jul 2, 2009 4:37:50 GMT -5
Okay, maybe he overstepped the border with his trouser snake remark, but really, it wasn't his fault if Greg would use such a word to make him come away with such a sentence. He hadn't quite expected the harsh tone to his lover's voice when he asked if he was fucking insane. "No! Just crazy in love." He replied and then went into a mini sulk. That was until Greg mentioned his step mom. "There was no need for that." Dean said in a low voice which could be more or less classed as anger. Alright, so some things they couldn't tease each other about. Dean always learned things the hard way it would seem.
Dean could only roll his eyes as Greg complained about not having a brush with death. "Alright, I wrote one episode and over see the writing, big deal, and I tell you why you haven't had a brush with death, because I can't stand to see your handsome face die." Dean said, and winked. It was true, if he had to watch his lover die or almost die on the screen it would tear him apart, even if it were just a show.
Dean just grinned as Greg confirmed that he knew Dean loved him, and then said they would have their dresses by tonight. "You do always win." Dean said with a wink, meaning it more ways than one. "And, I really can't wait for these dresses." Dean said and licked his bottom lip in a playful teasing manner. The things they could do wearing those dresses, it would be funny as hell.
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Post by greg on Jul 5, 2009 9:41:56 GMT -5
He smiled at Dean. “So guess we both are crazy in love” He said with a slight wink and glanced around the place,“Did I just upset little Buttercup?” He asked in a baby voice with laughter. He really loved to get into the head of people especially Dean. He knew that his lover hated his step-mother and they never spoke about the bitch unless they were joking around and this was considered joking around.
“For Christ’s sake, Dean it is just a television show and they would use make up and my wonderful face would be okay” He said as he placed his hands on his handsome face. “My face would be okay, Buttercup” He said trying to plead with the producer. Then he realized that he wouldn’t win that battle. “Fine, can Walter at least die this season?” He asked referring to his brother he was conceding defeat.
“Because I’m good at it, Buttercup” He said when Dean told him that he always won. He was good at Black Jack. That was the only table game he was good at and he wouldn’t admit it to anyone expect Dean. Dean had to know that or at least he hoped he did. As he sat down there were two other guys and the dealer.
The dealer passed out the cards and everyone looked at their cards. Greg just had a smirk on his face because he was going to win this hand. He had 21. The other two lost and the dealer went over 21 and Greg was clearly the winner. Greg then decided to play more and won at least four more times before calling it quiets and getting up with all of his chips. “Shall we pay out?” He asked looking at Dean for a response.
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Post by dean on Jul 6, 2009 13:47:51 GMT -5
Dean grinned when Greg said that they were both crazy in love then. It made Dean feel much better to know Greg was just as crazy in love with him as he was with Greg. Then he asked if he had upset little Buttercup. So Dean punched him in the arm playfully, "Yeah you did, you big bully." He replied, before sticking his tongue out at him again.
Dean rolled his eyes, "I know it's just a show, but I still couldn't watch you dying, besides, the ratings would go down, you've got too many fans of both sex, there'd be a riot if we killed you off, whether we were bringing you back or not." Dean said with a grin, it was true, Greg was one of the ones who got the most fan mail sent to him. Then he knew he had lost the battle and asked if Walter could be killed instead.
"Fine, fine, Walter can die this season, serves him right for writing fanfic about us anyway." Dean said with a slight laugh. Of course they would bring back Walter the next season, like they can do in so many magical ways with a science fiction show.
"Oh, I know you're good at it Bluebell." Dean replied, meaning it in more ways than one, and hopefully Greg knowing Dean well enough like he should, would know exactly what he meant by saying that. Then Dean just sat and watched as Greg played a few hands of Black Jack and more or less won every round. Then Greg seemed to finish and ask Dean if they should cash in their chips.
"Sure, the sooner we do that, the sooner we get those pink dresses." He said in a hushed voice only Greg would hear, because for once Dean didn't want to embarrass his lover once again.
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Post by greg on Jul 6, 2009 22:34:15 GMT -5
Greg just looked at Dean. They two of them were indeed in love it was crazy. He just shrugged his shoulders back as the two of them looked at one another. Not knowing what else to do. He began to tease about telling Dean’s stepmother. He just made a face when Dean punched him playfully in the arm. “Indeed I am a big bully” He said sarcastically as he just blinked not reacting in a way to Dean.
He just shook his head at Dean when he said that he knew the show was indeed a show. He knew that everything would go down if he was killed or something it was just how it was. He sighed shaking his head again. “I know, I know” he said with a wink as he finally knew that he was going to lose the battle and he should try and stop pleading.
He grinned from ear to ear when he said that Walter could die. “Excellent” He said with an evil laughter. “Though he is the commander of SG1” He said with a frown. “And I’m just from an alternate reality” Greg remarked rolling his eyes. “Why don’t we kill Leland off again?” He suggested. Knowing damn well that they were crazy for even killing him off.
“Course I’m good” He remarked again as he played the Black Jack for a few rounds. He then got bored with it. He had won seven out of ten and that was good enough for him. He had enough money to buy what they were going to buy. He smiled at Dean when he said that it was okay for them to cash in. “Aww…” He remarked noticing that his lover wasn’t even mentioning it with a high pitch voice. “Pooky not wanting to act with all glee?” He asked in a high pitched tone as the two walked to the main cage.
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Post by dean on Jul 10, 2009 11:28:25 GMT -5
{You asked for it - just you wait ~giggles~}
Dean just pretended to be completely hurt with Greg speaking of his step mom in the way he did, and threw his head to the side as if he was ignoring Greg. When really it was taking him all his effort to keep a straight face, because, you see, with Greg, Dean found it incredibly difficult to stay angry at him for long. In fact, Dean seldom got angry with Greg at all, ever. Then he couldn't contain himself any longer and just began to laugh.
Dean shook his own head when Greg said he knew about the ratings thing. Although, Dean wondered if he should give Greg his wish and have him killed off for a season. They could quite easily bring him back, just bring in yet another alternate reality Cedric Palmer. However, he decided to keep that thought to himself, for now.
Dean laughed at the way Greg said 'excellent' to the killing of Walter's character, then quickly said how he was the commander of the team, which was of course true. Then he mentioned about killing off Leland's character again. "Kill Leland again?" Dean asked and shook his head, "Fine, fine, you know what? We'll kill you off, if that's what you really want, just imagine the faces of everybody when they think you're dead and you come back the following season. We'll just bring in another alternate reality Cedric Palmer. Happy now?" Dean asked as he winked at him and grinned.
After Greg's winning streak he remarked that of course he was good, although Dean didn't need any clarification of that, he knew Greg was good. Of course when they were going to cash in the chips, Dean had remained calm and composed, but that was until Greg remarked on it, asking if Pooky wasn't going to act all with glee. "Well, I was trying to be more subdued for your benefit, but if that's what you want...." He said trailing off, and before even waiting on a reply from Greg, he began to jump up and down on his feet and clap his hands with the biggest grin on his face, "Yay, we get to buy the pink ballerina dresses."
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