Written for the spring fic exchange at
spn_bigpretzel!
It's one of those days -- the ones where you turn your back for a minute, and things go completely sideways.
Predictably, John begins a very focused examination of the rug. The sobbing's quieted down a little, but he's shaking. When he lifts his head - because he's a Winchester, and he knows just how long
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I'm so glad you enjoyed it. :)
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You just know it would be true. This fic made me smile :)
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At least with being a giraffe it wasn't a big change for Sam (being ginormous by nature)
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Glad you enjoyed it. :)
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