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[Not exactly the picture of manliness to begin with, Abel doesn't actually seem all that different. And the fact that he's almost always under three or four layers of clothing and still sporting that lanky, barely athletic frame helps considerably

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...you, too?

Geeze. Template is in overdrive.

[awful_awkward]

[mumble, sigh] Yes, me, too.

[a pause, and then--oh wait, what] Excuse me, Miss, but do we even know each other?

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Abel, it's, uh. It's me. Sam. Sam Winchester? I, uhm. Usually don't have breasts, either. And I'm usually taller. And, well, not female.

[awful_awkward]

Uh. Oh. [dies of embarrassment a little more] Well I had kind of assumed that you didn't usually... That. And, so. Right. My mistake.

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It's okay, man. I barely recognize myself right now. Do you...you know, need help with anything? I've got clothes that'd fit you better, if you want.

[awful_awkward]

Um, m-maybe just a shirt? I think everything else is all right, I just have, uh, my shoulders used to be much broader.

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I can get you a shirt, no problem. It'll still be big through the shoulders since I am---was?---uh---built the same way, but it won't be too bad. Sorry I can't be more help.

[awful_awkward]

All right. Thank you.

It's... Fine. Oh, don't worry about it. I don't know how anyone could really help with something like this, anyway. We just have to, uh, wait until it passes over us.