A bar in West Virginia, Sunday evening

[psychic_wonder]

When Dean had suggested that he and Sam find something to hunt this weekend, Sam hadn't been so sure that it was a good idea. But one exorcised ghost later, Sam had to admit that Dean's distraction tactic had worked, and he'd gone whole hours at a time without thinking about Peter. Now, they were continuing the distraction with something easier -

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[saltandammo]

Dean came back to their table with two beers and whiskey chasers. "Here," he said, handing Sammy his. "Drink up."

[psychic_wonder]

Sam gave Dean a bit of a skeptical look at the whiskey, but he took it anyway, starting with a healthy amount of the beer. "Thanks," he said. "How are you feeling?"

[saltandammo]

"Isn't that my line?" Dean asked, sitting down opposite Sammy.

[psychic_wonder]

"I was hoping if I asked you instead, maybe you wouldn't ask me," Sam said.