Dean had warned Bobby off from visiting the island this weekend with what was happening the week prior. Though it had earned him one hell of a sigh over the phone and a muttered 'I ain't dead, boy.' that would cause Dean so much trauma when he actually thought about it
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Not that he was complaining, mind you. He'd had a fairly energetic and frankly acrobatic night, after all. Which would be why he actually made it past the couch on the way to the kitchen before he registered what he actually saw there.
"Dude. Who the fuck are you and why are you staring at my roommate while he sleeps?"
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"Cas? Dude, personal space."
He was not awake enough for this conversation.
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"He's not your twin," he observed. "Yours was a single birth."
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Like having an angel buddy. Who had also previously been on island.
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"Yeah, well you didn't exactly leave a forwarding address." Whoa now, Dean. You're just making them think this really is your boyfriend.
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"We'll, uh, just leave you two to it," he said. "I'm making eggs, you two want any?"
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So.
"They're being assholes. Ignore them."
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