Dean's eyes followed the tail of the cat clock on the wall as it swayed back and forth. Tick. Tock. Bang! His head turned to see Sam walk straight into the office door.
"Oh, watch yourself Mr. Winchester, you have to open the door first. Like this..." said a soft feminine voice, muffled by the door. It opened, to reveal the nurse, and a very dopey but happy looking Sam.
"He's a little loopy from the anesthetics, but there were no problems with the procedure. He should, er, come down, in a few hours, and when that happens it would be a good idea to give him some painkillers. In the meantime..." She looked towards Sam, who was blowing bubbles with his saliva.
"...I'd recommend you keep him away from any sharp objects...or...actually, all objects."
"Will do, and thank you for helping him through the door," Dean said, smiling up at the nurse.
"Haha, it was my pleasure..." She looked at Dean and smiled.
"Quit being such a flirt monster," Sam burbled, one of the spit bubbles popping out of t