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This Old House, Winchester Style [Open]

The way things kept going with frequent visitors, and how their little family was increasing all the time now... Well the place was just getting too small. So Dean had started working on expanding out some rooms. He went over some plans with Xander recently. (Following a stern talking to about his brother, and how weird the idea of having a possible brother in law now was to all parties. A few threats were made and noted before he finally tabled the topic for the time being.)

The sound of hammering could easily be heard in their part of the city. Furthermore, between the humid temperature of the ship, and exertion from the construction project, Dean was now working shirtless with jeans and boots.

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"Thanks, man. If we get married anywhere, it would be up here with everybody."

"I'll be mad if I'm not invited," Kang grinned.

"Actually, there's a reason I came here today. I had something I wanted to ask you."

"Dude, there's no question. You're family, you're invited."

Dean then nodded, and set the hammer aside again. He wiped his arm across his forehead.

"Ok, what do you got for me?"

Blinking, Kang paused and looked over at Dean, honestly surprised (and happy) by that statement. "You know, there aren't many humans that would say that about my kind." He'd gotten the impression that Dean didn't let strangers into his life very easily.

Taking a deep breath, he set down his tools as well and looked around, "Are Sam or Tom here right now?"

Dean shrugged, "You're close with Kaylee, and you've known Sam and me for a while now." It just how it was with him.

He shook his head, "Nah, Sam was stopping over at the forge, and think Tom might be over in the medbay. He's going to train there."

"Knowing someone for a while doesn't always make them family," Kang pointed out, though he was smiling. It wasn't the same as having his mate and hatchlings around, but it still meant a lot to him.

He nodded, and moved closer, lowering his voice just in case, "Good. I'm asking you this because I trust you, and think you'd do well at it. I have a small, highly secret, spy group, for use during missions, or for when there's suspicious activity aboard the ship. We don't want another bomb incident, after all. Would you be interested in joining?"

"Family also doesn't end with blood," Dean remarked back.

Dean likewise stepped closer and lowered his voice, "Yeah, sure. Right now, I still need to see what to do with this damn Strike Team, but I'm game."

"And blood doesn't always mean family," Kang muttered to himself.

"...Strike Team?"

Dean cleared his throat, but he trusted Kang to keep it quiet, "Let's say somebody else was also thinking of a secret group. Not spying though." Especially since might need joint assistance.

Kang quirked an eyebrow ridge, nodding, "Dirty work?"

Dean nodded, glad he understood the deal right away, "Was the Major when she was awake. Then we lost members after that as others went back in the pods."

He added, "But let's face it, sometimes you gotta get your hands dirty."

"Believe me, I understand. I had people of my own for such work back in Teyr," Kang smiled wryly.

Dean smirked a little at that, "Yeah, so you know the deal. I'm going to check around for some prospects on that end. How does it work on your end? Occasional assignments?"

"Pretty much. I'll let you know if I need you for anything, but most of the time, you'll be on stand-by," Kang nodded. "I would invite Sam, as well, but until Schmuz has a body of his own, I think it's best to wait."

Dean scowled at that, but then nodded, "Yeah, fine." He knew why, and even understood. It's just he hated the reminder of the situation and that he couldn't do anything to help his brother.

Kang frowned slightly. He hated Sam's situation, too, but he didn't feel like getting into a possible argument with Dean about it, so he chose not to say anything further on the subject and took a few steps back.

"I've got a bit of time still until I need to go to the tavern, so let's see how much of this we can get done."

"Thanks, Kang. Appreciate it man." Dean turned back to hammering supports again.

"Construction is one of my specialties," Kang grinned, getting back to work. It was one of the things he was very proud of.

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