[Dean looks tired, dazed and confused as he looks around his bedroom and accesses the second level, rubbing at the back of his neck where there's a crown tattoo very similar to that of his brother's -- but, of course, he doesn't realize it's there just yet]
Fuck. Just -- Christ, how long was I gone? Feels like a friggin' year.
Sammy. Both of you
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Dean!
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Feels like ages, yeah? That's what your brother said. Except it's really only been like, two days.
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-- Two da -- two days?
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I---what---I---I don't know if I'm okay.
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Dean, did you...are you marked?
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Dean, Christ. Are you okay?
[buries his face in his brother's shoulder, then blinks in surprise, catching a glimpse of the crown on Dean's neck]
You have one too. & it's like mine.
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[... neckrub] Apparently. Sounds like we should be worried.
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[grins, trying to take the edge off]
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[looks Dean up & down, gray eyes full of curiosity]
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Name's Dean.
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You say that like I have a bigger appetite than you & your giant brother do.
Draco.
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Huh. Nice to finally meet you.
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