come_sailaway | and i will find the enemy within

Who: Dean and You!
What: All of the above
When: late march, early april.
Where: all over.
Warnings: will be noted in the warnings ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

adult pool;

[ sometimes, you need to breathe. Even when the sea swells and rolls and dips underfoot as far as the eye can see, no land in sight, boat swaying under boots -- sometimes you just need to breathe.

And sometimes you need to do it with a drink in your hand and your feet propped up - that's what's Dean is doing. Being on another metal tube that may sink at any given moment has triggered anxiety he didn't even know he had, and, well - drinking is always a good excuse for therapy.

He can't find any rhyme or reason to what is happening in this place anyway, and after the his first soup drenching, he's not bothered to put on clothes he likes when heading out to partake. Instead, he's shied away from the buffet tables a little and is instead lounging by the pool in his newest (and lets be real, his new favorite) pair of boardshorts and a wide brimmed hat, eyes protected by a comically large pair of sunglasses, which is all that was available in the shop.

God, he looks like such a douchebag, he knows. He also doesn't care.

Cash him outside, bitches. ]

cabins;

[ Should you actually know what Dean's cabin is (and even if you don't, knock knock bitches), then he could be found there, maybe, provided his weirdo roommate isn't lurking around. Crowley's fine, it's fine, Dean doesn't get the vibe the guys gonna take his shit, but still. Weird.

He's only ever roomed in close proximity like this with his brother and his father, and sharing a cramped space with a stranger is weird. So if they're both avoiding each other, that's fine. It's totally fine.

Not awkward at all.

At any rate - he can easily be sought out there if you happen to notice the shifting patterns, or a note can be left. Whatever you fancy. If he knows you, there might be a note slipped under your door or a message sent via shiptalk; ]

hey. drinks?

wildcard;

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[ Peter's decided to check out the adult pool despite that he's not an adult. Most pools count kids sixteen and up as an adult and he'll be sixteen in August, it's close enough, or so he tells himself. He got himself a nice pair of swim trunks and more sugar coated caffeine that he insists is coffee. ]

[ he's mostly here because it's quiet. Or, well, quiet-ish. Nothing is really quiet when you have enhanced hearing but it's more tolerable and his senses need. a. break. They've been going off non-stop for random reasons and so far nothing has tried to kill him. Except maybe the Omelet if you want to count that and he really doesn't. ]

[ There's someone else here though and it is an adult. Okay, if anyone asks, he's sixteen. It's not like he's gonna try alcohol or anything. ]

oh.. um.. hi.

[ Yeah, Dean gets the quiet thing - he's come here mostly to bask in the sun and ignore the ocean that surrounds them. The cabins are stiflingly small, and despite his fear of being on a floating tube, he'd had to get out and get some fresh air.

And honestly, Dean's been an adult since he was ten. He's not here to judge people and look for IDs. So when someone speaks to him, he cracks an eye and peers over his sunglasses, and doesn't comment on age. ]

Yo.

[ Part of him expected to get told off for clearly being a child but when that issue isn't addressed his shoulders sink in relief and he moves over to actually get in the pool as that is the reason he's here. ]

[ He feels just a little self-conscious as he climbs into the water. It feels much nicer and even sort of sooths the constant buzzing from his spider-sense. Maybe after a while they'll just calm down. He really hopes so because if they're never gonna let up then this is not going to be fun cruise for him at all. ]

Did you... uh... come up here because it's quiet, too?

[ He can't just ignore the man, he's pretty sure that would be rude. ]

Yeah, kinda. It's pretty relaxing. And the fresh air is nice.

[ He hasn't gotten in the pool just yet, he's just enjoying sunbathing like a lizard. ]

I don't get a lot of downtime. [ Sure, he's here against his will, but he's gonna take advantage of this while he can. ]

and i will find the enemy within

Adult Pool but he's not an adult

tsk tsk peter

he's close enough, probably.

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