Charlie and Sam loved touching that one too, always in the same spot. Maybe Charlie was right, maybe he sounded too moody. “There’s this one, or that one,” he nodded to the cog man, and started winding his way through the studio, around his lathe and acid baths and sculptures and hammer collection. It had taken him forever to learn how to manipulate and color molten glass. Losing his patience completely, Dean gestured to the table. He was hyper aware of this guy picking through the workshop and potentially breaking something valuable. ” “Castiel,” The other man corrected in that small voice. He didn’t really believe Castiel’s offer of the money. Sure, he could always do with the money, if it existed.
Trying to play it cool, and not show how much he was already attracted to this man. He reached out a hand to touch the curve of the statue’s elbow, and Dean cleared his throat. He stood up and thrust his thumb at the nearest completed work. I don’t want you to laugh me out the studio by going too low, or too high.” Ugh, could this guy not just let him eat already? ” The client smiled easily, scratching at a spot behind his ear and somehow messing up his hair more than it already was. The guy, whoever he was, was actually pretty funny. But Dean couldn’t enjoy his meal as much as he had been, and not just because it was now cold. “You do have the temperament.” Dean chewed his mouthful and contemplated Castiel’s offer.) Big thanks as well to silverink_58, who has done all the artwork for this story.I am floored by her talent, and amazed that this is her first DCBB.Now he was surrounded by a man made entirely of different sized cogs who was mid-run; interlocking steel girders that had taken ages to bend into an almost cuboid shape, the beams overlapping each other without any cohesion to the pattern.
There was a tangle of coat hangers suspended from the ceiling in the shape of a hot air balloon, and a half-finished collection of car engine parts that he was trying to mold into some kind of vehicle. The project he had stopped working on in order to eat.
Even better, today Sam had even gotten a side of freaking pie.