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The twittering birds were a bit much.
“You’ve really got a tree hugger streak in you, don’t you?”
Castiel was sitting on the hood of a tire-less Ford that had once upon a time been red. He puzzled the question for a moment, gaze scoping the fairly accurate replica of Bobby’s salvage yard (except for some extra flora and fauna) and
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I absolutely love this fic.
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I often write/plan scenarios that I don't necessarily want to see in canon, but this time I really hope season six goes something like this.
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LMAO. Oh Dream!Victor, you rock so hard.
Overall this was cute and sad at the same time. Very realistic-and no Lisa bashing! Very well done.
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Thanks for reading!
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