“Singer Salvage.” Dean waits a pause, hearing breathing on the other end of the line, but quiet otherwise. “’ello?”
There’s a small, weary sigh, and then his godson’s voice trickles across the phone. “Hi Unca Dean.”
Dean freezes, catches Sam’s hazel gaze with his own as he responds. “Hey Tank. What’s up little man?” Kiara was due to bring the
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I totally wasn't sure if the whole tree-thing made sense, but seriously. Sam can exorcise demons with his mind? Why can't Dean get cursed with this? *mutters* So yeaah. It's my 'verse, my rules. *nods and tries to look convinced of that*
Okay, it's actually Kiara's verse, but shush! >^.^<
Still not fond of the ending, but I couldn't wind it out any further. There will be more, this is just part 1 of 2. Fox and Tank aren't gone just yet. I'm having too much fun playing with them. >:)
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