E/O Drabble Challenge, word: stall.
Summary: There's nothing like good teamwork based on shared experience
A/N: Today I've got nothing to say – as mute as a fish (*forming bubbles with her mouth*) – cuz "stall"? That was a tough one. Even without mittens :-)
"Dean, watch out"...
Something set Sam flying between a bunch of eels and some lobsters lifting their pincers in silent disapproval.
"Sam, don't ya think we've got bigger fish to fry?"
Dean would've snickered about his own wit hadn't there been a harpoon appearing out of thin air, aiming at him.
Haunted fish stall? Seriously?
Sam grabbed a fist of raw sea salt and threw it, putting off the grumpy spirit.
He pointed at the fishnet hanging above the stall. It looked old and worn – patient hands had mended it uncounted times.
Dean smiled. Gotcha!
Good looks and brains. Unbeatable!