Millard Fillmore bathroom, Wednesday afternoon

[lovemykilt]

Priestly had his hair dye and make up spread out on the bathroom counter, a clean (though liberally dyed) towel ready, and a tiny pair of speakers hooked up to his mp3 player to blast some Ramones.

All he needed now was his latest victim Sam.

[ooc: for the victim]

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[likethegun]

"How does it look? Is it okay? Do I look like a girl?" Sam asked.

[lovemykilt]

"I just said it was awesome, didn't I?" Priestly shook his head and hopped down from the counter. "Have a look for yourself, man."

[likethegun]

Sam looked in the mirror, and broke into a grin. He definitely looked different, but it was a surprisingly good different. "Oh, wow. That's so cool."

[lovemykilt]

"See, man? Would I lead ya wrong?"

[likethegun]

"Okay, okay, my faith is strong now," Sam said, laughing.

[lovemykilt]

"So you gonna go show it off?"

[likethegun]

"Oh yeah, Dean has to see this. I may have to get my camera first," Sam said, before grinning at Priestly. "Thank you, seriously."

[lovemykilt]

"No problem, man. I love shaking up people's paradigms."