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[When the storm abates and hangover passes, leaving white-hot anger a very recent but extremely unwanted memory, there's the same dilemma facing every misguided soul in a Vegas morning after: unpleasant, dangerous, distressingly sticky reality settling in again, elevating the status quo to godlike prestige once again. Dean Winchester is still the leader of this camp, and Chuck still follows his orders.
This morning, sitting at Dean's front door, is a nondescript cardboard box containing a bottle of Añejo Lapiz, the top-shelf tequila Chuck's been saving for a rainy day. Inside is a note reading, "Remember to sleep once in a while. I can get the newbies settled in. -2nd Lt Chuck"]
This morning, sitting at Dean's front door, is a nondescript cardboard box containing a bottle of Añejo Lapiz, the top-shelf tequila Chuck's been saving for a rainy day. Inside is a note reading, "Remember to sleep once in a while. I can get the newbies settled in. -2nd Lt Chuck"]
