[The video flickers on, this time without much static, as Cas was finally beginning to figure this thing out.
He pushed out a short sigh, and a barely noticed frown.]
I require assistance. Someone who can provide me with more information on these...chips.
[[A beat.] And one experienced with a scalpel. Preferably a doctor...
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Sheesh, okay. Fine. [Frowning.]
Lighten up a little. It's not so bad being human. Hell, maybe it'll do you some good to just suck it up for a little while longer eh?
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It would be easier and...calmer for all of us if I had my 'mojo' back. [Cas sighs. ] that is my main point.
...And that I simply dislike this. [He was complaining a lot about this. Like a kid.] I doubt you would 'tolerate this for any longer' if you were in this situation.
[A pause. Wait was this Dean's odd way of trying to make Cas feel better? A long pause. ] If you were attempting to lighten my mood, you weren't successful but thank you for the honest attempt. [ Blunt as ever?]
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I got it Cas. Really. You can stop whining.
We're gonna find a doc to get the chip out, okay?
[Sigh.] Jeeze.
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....I'm not-- [ well fine. He kind of was. So he leaves it at that, not passing any more complaints.]
Yes, we will.
...thank you, Dean.
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