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iamstealthyone December 20 2006, 06:05:55 UTC
I do so love Dean’s special mix of concern and snark in this chapter. *g*

Favorite lines:

"This is why I'm gonna have grey hair before I'm thirty," he grumbled, patting Sam's face roughly with one hand. "Come on, Sammy, quit fucking around and talk to me."

*g* Poor, worried Dean.

"Whoa. Okay, hold on a sec." Dean patted Sam's chest with one hand, partly to shut him up and partly to reassure himself that Sam was, in fact, still solid and not a ghost.

Aww. He so needs Sammy to be OK.

"--And then you closed the board and I got pulled back," Sam finished. He sounded vaguely disappointed by that, and Dean scowled at him.

"Well, sorry if I interrupted your fascinating conversation with the dead chick, but it did the job, didn't it?"

LOL! Of course Sam’s bummed, and Dean’s all, “Dude, what the hell?”

Dean hit it sideways and felt something in his shoulder wrench and pop from the impact.

Ow. *winces*

Just barely managed to turn his head enough to not take the blow square in his face. Somebody cried out -- maybe himself, maybe ( ... )

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luxorien December 20 2006, 21:21:29 UTC
Yay, action! Coolness.

Poor Dean. He's always getting thrown into things.

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