[ he turns some to look at cas while finally giving in and leaning against the still closed door. they really haven't seen each other since the carnival, which was probably good. dean's been too busy planning things, talk of traps and such that have no place for cas...
for now though, he smirks like something's funny. ]
Can't you tell?
[ he waves the bottle some, vaguely gesturing it at cas before letting his arm drop to his side again. ]
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for now though, he smirks like something's funny. ]
Can't you tell?
[ he waves the bottle some, vaguely gesturing it at cas before letting his arm drop to his side again. ]
Havin' a goddamn blast, of course.