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[belligerency]

[a tired and visibly sleep-rumpled Dean wanders into the kitchen, searching for some food and his morning coffee. but looking up, he sees -- o hay, who's that already in the kitchen?]

'Morning, Rose. Been a while since we've had you in El Casa Winche --

Uh.

[he dons an honest, slightly nervous smile, flattening his OMGBEDMUSSED hair] -- Uh, hey

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[chipsandtea]

It's going all right.

[Looks up at smiles at him over the rim of her teacup, blinks, and then smiles a slightly nervous smile back]

Um, w-want some pancakes?

[belligerency]

[a looong pause as he looks at her and says slightly vacantly:]

Pancakes. Right.

[chipsandtea]

[Points behind herself almost absently, still looking at him]

I put them in the oven so they'd stay warm. How are you?

[belligerency]

I'm -- [smile] I'm great. Fantastic. You?