[Someone is sitting alone at that particular table looking out the window at a light morning drizzle. There's an elbow propped on the table as a hand held up a chin and the rest of a familiar face. Dante was sitting at the same booth of the cafeteria he's always spotted at by himself with a solemn look on his face. The fact there's a strawberry
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Hey, Cas. You walkin' around thinking too?
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Perhaps.
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[Yep, he has his own sundae as well.
Blueberry stops strawberry. Always.]
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Are you stalking me again?
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This is hardly stalking.
[Now what he does to Dean....that is stalking...]
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Strange day, ain't it? I feel uneasy, Vergil.
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[She takes a seat next to him and feels his forehead, checking for a fever.]
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Hey, mom. Sorry. Got all into that thinking business, I guess.
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It might not melt if you do that.
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[Just not fast enough.]
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What do you want?
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One of my key powers. Saving Icecream from extinction.
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Hey, princess. What are you doin' up and about?
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[She smiles sitting down opposite him.]
What're you doing up and about?
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[He gave a chuckle.]
I don't sleep much so I needed a place to think.
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