Dean was flat on his belly, wriggling and squirming.
“Almost there?” Sam called.
“When I’m there, I’ll let you know!” Dean snapped.
The tunnel was oppressively tight. He might not have made it through, except the walls were coated in thick, green slime.
“You okay?” Sam called.
Dean wriggled grimly on. (
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I bet this is an occasion where Sam is glad he's a moose. ("Oh, darn! I mean, I would go in the tunnel after him, but I'm just too big!")
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It's hard to know why Garth hops away. Maybe he's just really embarrassed.
:P
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I just love seeing all the ways everyone is coming up for Dean and exercise!
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Them Toad Suckers
...apparently the guy who wrote the Toad Sucker Song is the same guy who wrote Classical Gas. MINDBENDER.
:D
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