Okay, first? *falls into a relieved puddle* Yay for Bobby NOT BEING DEAD.
Second, OMGELEVENTY!FLAIL! (Frances, that's how you spell that noise you make. *G*)
Third? The mutual grabbing of sleeves, OMG! *flail flail flaility flail flail* *and also, SQUEE!*
So, now the brothers are even in seal-breaking AND guilt, yo.
You know, I can just hear the argument:
DEAN: Dude, I totally, completely suck.
SAM: What do you mean, you suck?
DEAN: What do I mean, I suck???? I tortured people in hell for ten years!
SAM: Well, I let Lucifer out of hell. I suck more than you do.
DEAN: Do not!
SAM: Do too!
DEAN: Do NOT!
SAM: Do TOO!
DEAN: *glares*
Okay, one, two, THREE!
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Dammit! Next time, paper, I swear to God.