E/O Challenge: Dust
Word Count: 100 (",)
Summary: Sam and Dean are in a library doing research. The dust is really getting to Dean.
Disclaimer: Not mine :'(
Dean sniffled for the umpteenth time that long hour as he tried to finish the research. He rubbed his nose with leather clad sleeves, then flipped the stiff page of the book.
From across the room, Sam stepped back to the table. "I think this is it," he said triumphantly and dumped another book on the table.
That small action raised a cloud of dust that irritated Dean's already sensitive nose. Dean gasped and spun away, sneezing harshly into his leather jacket.
Sam raised an eyebrow. "Bless you."
Dean smiles and shakes his head briefly, roughly. "Man, I needed that!"