The Journal of Sam Winchester

It wasn't often that Sam was actually in the mood to spar with Dean, but this morning was a special exception. Between being cooped up in the dorms all night, not being able to fight whatever these things were that Seras had mentioned in her e-mail, and still not being able to talk, both he and Dean were feeling a little on edge. And really, what better way was there to deal with frustrated energy than by fighting each other?

[For saltandammo obviously, although an additional audience is welcome.]