October 9th excerpt:
Once he was in place, Dean shooed Stan off. “Now got get him so we can get this thing started.”
Stan just barely contained a chuckle to see Dean waving him off from his perch, still working out the boundaries there and not wanting to come off as patronizing. With a cheeky salute, he did as he was told and headed downstairs.
May 18th excerpt:
“Anything’s possible,” Dean argued stubbornly back as they started on their way towards the boxes, aiming at a crack between them to start searching. He glanced behind at Jacob and made a shooing motion. “Who’d expect people like us to be hanging out with a hunter?”
“We’re the ones who helped him become a hunter,” Sam said in exasperation.
“Exactly! That’s my point! ”
Jacob watched them walk away for a second more, struck by the fact that he’d just been shoo’d with a hand so small he could barely see it from where he knelt.
Brothers Apart 